Henry had killed himself, giving up his life in exchange for Frank’s mercy.

“As long as the Lanes don’t mess with me anymore, I won’t bother going after them,” Frank mused to himself. “We’re all square now.”

It was Henry’s last wish, because he understood at the very end that his family did not deserve Frank.

Despite Gina’s persistent claims that Frank did not deserve Helen, it was the other way round.

After breakfast, Frank started his daily training routine.

His phone rang with perfect timing when he was done, and it turned out to be Burt Yorkman.

“What is it?” Frank answered.

“Bro—I mean, Mr. Lawrence! We’re in trouble!” Burt cried urgently right then.

“What? What’s

Quinn,” Burt stammered. “S-She

remained unaffected, even

“What? But…”

hung open as he tried to speak and sighed after a long while. “Sir,

know.” Frank nodded

in disbelief. “Then why didn’t

using her as

Burt further confused. “She’s bait? What are you fishing for, Mr.

won’t,” Frank said

“Really? Why?”

simply told him, “Don’t worry about it. Just watch out and call me if anyone comes to

“Yes, Mr. Lawrence.”

even as he hung

would noL tell Clouunine Sect about Him because oi

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