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

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

little something.” “Does it have something to do with

her mother who asked to see me. I don’t know what it is about, but it sounds urgent.” “Oh, okay.” Helen pursed her lips, though she could not help being surprised even as she wondered what

at the front door of Turnbull Villa when Frank arrived in his

to him as soon as she saw him, she said, “Mr. Lawrence, you’ve finally arrived…” “How bad is it? Are there any details?” Frank asked, keen to find out

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

Frank said and headed inside Turnbull

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