Vicky warned Neil just then, “Word of advice: You’d better shove that pompousness of yours id be nice to him.” You want me to be nice? Who does he think he is?” Neil snorted haughtily. “It’s his honor at he even gets to talk to me.” cky simply shook her exasperatedly.

ank soon arrived at Turnbull Villa.

Mr. Lawrence.” rank.”

alter and Vicky immediately greeted him, with Walter telling him, “Neil is going to ask you estions about Les‘ death. Just be honest and don’t hide anything.” know, don’t worry.” Frank smiled and strode into the drawing room.

met Neil’s, Neil growled, “You’re Frank Lawrence?” les.” Did you kill Les Turnbull?” Yes,” Frank replied nonchalantly. “He was in league against his own family, sending hitmen ;ainst Yara and murdering Obadiah Longman. He was going to murder Yara Quill

he sprang to his et, glaring at Frank and demanding, “Who do you think you are,

›le to incapacitate dozens of men on your own? Is subduing Les that difficult?” you cky stood up right then. “How is Frank supposed to do that? Les had a gun, and Frank could. ave been killed.” Hah!” Neil scoffed. “And yet, he’s dead! Isn’t subduing him easier? Moreover, Les isn’t here testify–everything we know is what this man said. Who knows if

raised a hand

Neil was not interested in the ‘atching Neil as he stood there haughty, he asked, “Then what do you uth It’s a crime to kill a Turnbull,” Neil barked. “But since you did it for us, we will only demand

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