Although slapped in their collective faces, the tdid not et their place. As soon as Callie mentioned their names, they straightened themselves and their suits, puffing themselves up considerably.
Frank was quite humble inparison, clearly uninterested in being vain like them.
"My nis Lugh Frankton," he said coolly. "Since everyone knows this, I'll keep it short and blunt—I don't want peace, because conflict is my style. However, I've been strong-armed into finding a peaceful solution, and that's why I'm here to meet you.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt"My demand is simple. Everything BM Group has now belongs to Frankton Group. In addition, there must be internal investigations on all levels, and any irregularities must be punished. If innocent, they will be conscripted into Mystic Sky Guild!" "What?!" Mr. Peter, Mr. Robbie, and Mr. Michael were left trading glances.
They were not fluent speakers, but they understood Frank just fine—in fact, their jaws almost dropped collectively.
Peter chuckled coolly. "Are you joking, Mr. Frankton?" Frank's demands were not just demeaning. et a conglomerate like BM Group being assimilated by a small Shaganpany- were theirbat forces not effectively dissolved after they were conscripted into Mystic Sky Guild? "It's a yes or no question. If it's a no, we will just have to keep fighting-don't givebullshit," Frank snapped.
He had no patience to offer these people, even if he was trying to play nice with the spiritron vein so that he would not disappoint it.
"Where's Moxxi?! I want to see her!" Mr. Michael demanded.
"She's right here!" Frank beckoned, and Moxxi flew over and landed on the submarine deck too.
Her maiden flight was certainly exhilarating, and she did not even bother to greet the three men.
Nheless, Michael snapped at her right then, "Is this all you can manage, Moxxi?" "What do you care?" Moxxi retorted, not bothered since she was dead set on staying on Frank's side.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmAs such, she certainly was not to suck up to those three even snapping at them she would die witho regrets.
Still, Mr. Robbie then demanded, "Are you aware that he's demanding that we surrender ourpany and our fighters?!" "Eh?" Moxxi was stumped.
She might be ready to die, but she was still caught off guard since she did not think Frank was that suicidal.
"What, are you bullying a woman just because you can't win in an argument?" Frank despised how Moxxi sucked up to him, but he was not that intolerant either.
Moreover, Moxxi had helped him considerably, and he was all too happy to defend her.
On the other hand, Mr. Peter, Mr. Robbie and Mr. Michael laughed "What's that Draconian folktale. A pig that believes itself an elephant just because it has celery in its nose? Well, that's you!" Frank chuckled. "I'm surprised you're that knowledgeable about our culture, but right back at you." Mr. Peter, Mr. Robbie, and Mr. Michael laughed even harder. "Do you really think we're helpless against you?" "He really does!" Moxxi snapped at them as she recovered from her shock, to repay Frank for siding with her.
Mr. Robbie snorted coolly. "You're good in a fight and we can't do anything about that, but have you considered your friends and lovers? You're too far to protect them now! I'm warning you-we've always been ruthless!" * Privacy