chapter 25 flogging

The cold and majestic hall was filled with people, each pointing at the center and even cursing angrily.

In the center, Frank Yale stands like a stone tablet.

He looked indifferent and said nothing, but he had already figured out a lot of things. Everything that happened today was not an accident, but a deliberate conspiracy by someone to frame him.

Turning his head indifferently, Frank Yale saw Cecil Spears who was smiling sinisterly in the crowd.

Looking...