Seeing Aria blinking her twinkling eyes at Burt, Frank waved her off. “I need to speak with Officer Yorkman here in private. You should leave for the night.”

“Okay.” Aria pouted, reluctant but not stupid.

The men were clearly going to talk shop, and interfering would only earn Frank’s displeasure.

As such, she had to leave The Dynasty, feeling dissatisfied.

Even as she tugged on her handbag and stepped out, she was cursing Winter under her breath, “Oh, Winter, you minx!”

Winter had never told her Frank was so impressive that Riverton’s top law enforcement officer would suck up to him.

What, was Winter afraid she would jump him?

Naturally, Aria misblamed Winter.

Frank was only backed by the Turnbulls as an executive

the level of having a

about missing such

Maybach parked beside the road, an idea took root in

  • Meanwhile, Burt drank several bottles with Frank and started to get tipsy as well.

withstand the alcohol without using his vigor to

mood,” he said. “He told me to come drink with

meddles.” Frank huffed as he took

to himself for a while, he then asked Burt, “What’s your

said and sighed upon being reminded of his rank. “I’ve remained stuck there for the longest time, with no way of reaching Birthright rank. Sage Lake Sect treats me like their dog, refusing to teach me any of their

I found a century-year old Goldeater Cane a few years ago, I was about to refine it

using all my resources, but Sage Lake Sect simply told me that I didn’t need

Bang!

fist on

“A Goldeater Cane?”

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