Frank was just feeling a dilemma when his phone rang.

Feeling the thrill of salvation, he promptly answered the call.

It was Yara Quill.

“Mr. Lawrence? Where are you right now?” she asked.

“Home. What’s up?” Frank asked.

“Actually, Mrs. Turnbull asked me to contact you,” Yara replied. “She wants to talk about Grande Pharma.”

Frank narrowed his eyes, noting immediately that Susan Redford wanted to bypass Vicky, as she told Yara to directly contact him.

Vicky right now?” He

awkwardly. “She left the villa early this morning and never returned. They want to talk to you since you’re Grande Pharma’s majority shareholder…” “I see.” Frank took a deep breath and said, “I’ll be right there,” even though

he turned to tell Helen, “Sorry. I need to leave for a little something.” “Does it have something to do with Vicky?” Helen asked, more or less

it sounds urgent.” “Oh, okay.” Helen pursed her lips, though she could not help being

was waiting at the front door of Turnbull Villa

said, “Mr. Lawrence, you’ve finally arrived…” “How bad is it? Are there any details?”

shook her head. “I don’t know anything, but Vicky’s parents and Neil Turnbull are here with this black–clad man.” Frank frowned–he

a look,” Frank said and headed

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