Alex Rockefeller and Frank Accardo were the only ones in the room.

Even though the wound on Frank’s shoulder had already stopped bleeding, he was sweating bullets due to the immense pain.

“Who are you?”

Frank was puzzled.

Where did Lord Lex find such a powerful fighter?

More importantly, he was still so young.

“My name is Alex Rockefeller, the son of William Rockefeller!”

Alex did not beat around the bush and told Frank in a forthright manner.

Frank looked at Alex with his eyes widened.