Yed's concern was actually reasonable, and Lothar paused in thought.

"The way I see it, he must be in league with Abel Loggins.” Paula laughed coolly just then. "He must be using some misdirection trick on the laymen like us. I think Ciril was never cured at all!"

"Exactly. I think so too." Yed sneered.

"So you're not going to pay me?" Frank's tone became threatening, taking a step forward.

"And what are you going to do about it? You're in my house!" Yed snapped back and beckoned. Several Janko retainers loyal to Yed strode out, their death aura spilling.

Frank turned to Lothar right then. "Mr. Janko, is this how your family treats guests? And the man who saved the head of the family at that?"

Lothar did a double take but quickly reasoned, "Please calm down, Mr. Lawrence. I can see that you've cured my brother, and there was no mistaking it. And I've also promised that you'd be paid whether you succeed, as long as you come over."

Wheeling on Yed with a vicious glare right then, he barked, "Yed!"

snort and push off the retainers flanking

here." He beckoned at Frank. "Uncle Lothar had spoken—I'll get

Ned said, walking

snorted, able to see that

texted someone before leading Ned and

outside the five-story mansion, Yed said coolly, "Wait here. I'll get a

mansion and soon returned, throwing the check at

piss off.” Yed snorted haughtily, as if he was giving

the check to see that it was just a million and scowled as he looked up at Yed. "What's the meaning

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