Sean was astonished.

Gulping, he promptly greeted Finn, “Mr. Chandler, Apologies for my rudeness.” “I’ve had you brought here because I have some simple questions,” Finn said, fiddling with the butterfly knife he was holding.

“You need just ask,” Sean promptly replied. “I will give you everything I know.” “Frank Lawrence killed my boy Leo, so I’m here for revenge,” Finn said evenly.

“Tell me everything you know about him–who he is, where he stays. Everything.

But if I find out that you lied…” Finn suddenly slammed his palm on the table, breaking it in half with a loud bang!

Sean flinched in shock, but he was already celebrating inside since he had been troubled on how he was going to kill Frank.

Truly, there would always be someone out there with the same plan in mind!

paltry martial arts. Still, he managed to hook up with Vicky Turnbull after the divorce… That said, I don’t know where he lives but I get the feeling that he has been staying at a hotel ever since.” Sean went on to elaborate

“So, Helen Lane is the key to all this?” Sean hesitated for a moment. “Well, not exactly…” Finn snorted, flexing his wrist. “Well, I’m curious as to what she looks like, and if she’s worth so many deaths. They do say that Riverton ladies are the finest in the country, and it’s a theory begging to

had really drawn the short straw here but was

his connection with Helen, or he would

men and barked, “Go. Bring Helen Lane to me–she’ll know where Frank Lawrence is.” It

her car and had just put on a seatbelt when a huge hand

struggled as hard as she

up again, she found herself lying in an elaborately

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