The bar kicked to life once Willy left.

"Shit, that brother actually sent Willy Sorano packing! Don't underestimate Frank Lawrence now!" "Any relation to the Lawrences, one of the Four Families of Morhen?"

"He just might have!"

"Damn, and I was laughing so loudly... He's not going to hold a grudge, is he?!"

As everyone spoke to each other all at once, Eder approached Frank respectfully, flashing an awkward fawning smile. "Sir, we've received your payment... I'll inform the bank to return the remaining 900 million to your account.”

"Good." Frank nodded and said nothing else.

Beside them, Soren was left speechless as Eder basically prostrated before Frank, sweating all over his brow as his heart thumped.

He suddenly remembered something he had read online...

“That's all the money you have, but it's no more than pocket change to me."

the clown—all the wealth his father ever had would

that was a billion dollars they

a lifetime without ever making that much money—the zeros in that number alone would leave one

never even looked his way. Thank goodness he did not push his

remembering his jealousy toward the

even

the same time, The Spades had started to sing Bitch, and he realized

he fled, unable to stay another second longer, and leaving the blacked-out Mandy still laying in her

several other songs after

Frank, completely ignoring Mandy

were that rich, Master Lawrence!" Kat exclaimed, her cheeks flushed after just a glass of beer. "Where did

consultation fees, I guess.” Frank

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