usan told Vicky under her breath, “Don’t upset Neil over some trifle like this.” No, Mom,” Vicky growled through her teeth defiantly. “I’m saving Neil’s life here.

He’ll die if is men lay a finger on Frank.” he knew Frank all too well–no one got to strut in front of Frank, not even the gods!

nd Neil was just a rich kid in comparison!

What…” Susan was speechless.

eil was glowering in turn.

ho did Frank think he was, threatening his life?!

›inting at him right then, he bellowed, “What are you waiting for?! Get him!” cky shook her head exasperatedly–Neil really had a death wish.

villa “Hold it!” veryone

smiled. “Can’t do nothing when someone’s harassing Mr. Lawrence.” eil actually

unexpectedly moved his multinational business to Riverton three years ago… and it turned it that the geezer was

Turnbull, I presume? I’ve heard about what happened, but es Turnbull is just an inconsequential traitor. He’s dead anyway, so why go to war over trash ke him? It’s been a long journey from Morhen too,

left clenching his

and Trevor’s authority had long since waned…, in that case, his family

not about to take back his sentence on Frank–what

you think you are? Why should I listen to you? tank will lose an arm today, and that’s

even

Neil snorted. “You have no business here, Mr. Zurich, so don’t pry,” “Lay a finger on Mr. Lawrence, and I’ll take you down.” “Don’t push yourself now, old man. We won’t be cowed just because you own

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