050: The Set Up 1
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Following Franco's words, Muna glowed in satisfaction. She just like the Scotts were surprised to see Franco disrespect Mr Jones.

They expected him to lick Mr Jones' shoes. But he failed to do so.

Mr Jones on the other hand was speechless. He couldn't say anything to Franco. He just watched him walk out along with Muna.

Granny was left in awe. She never expected Franco to stand on his right.

His action just left them speechless.

When Franco left the dinning to her room, Mr Jones kicked the chairs angrily.

“How dare Franco disrespect me in that manner? He didn't just disobey me, he also humiliated me. I can't stand this!” Mr Jones barked, his tone full of poison. Caleb could only stare at him.

Watching Mr Jones express his hatred towards Franco made him so happy. He didn't say anything, he only enjoyed Mr Jones squeezing his hands in anger.

“I will get back at him for this!” Mr Jones continued ranting. “ He made me feel like a fool before Muna and Granny. I will get back at him for t
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