Hans came over to Frank, gesturing with a searching gaze. "What about these two, Mr. Lawrence?" Frank smiled in disdain. "They'd remain a pest if kept alive, and there's no reason for the Graves family to live..."

He then leveled a haughty look at Neil as if he were a dog, even as Neil kept kotowing at his feet. "Despicable, traitorous scum. List down all his crimes and deliver it in writing to the Turnbulls, then kill him."

"Yes, sir,” Hans replied with a salute.

With that, two soldiers came and dragged Neil away, even as he kept begging, "Please, Mr. Lawrence! Mercy! I was tricked... Chaz tricked me! Please, just let me live..."

On the other hand, Chaz was laying on the floor, laughing so loudly even as he shed tears as if he had lost his mind.

of the soldiers holding him down, charging madly toward the nearest wall and

Frank chuckled coolly, shaking his head as he watched Chaz breathe

a car screeched to a halt outside Lane

wildly into their rooms, rummaging through

of jewelry they could find. Even antiques

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