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

all, that was a billion dollars they were talking

go a lifetime without ever making that much money—the zeros

way. Thank goodness he did not push his luck too far... He could not afford to mess

the man

not even fit to

sing Bitch, and he realized that it was

stay another second longer, and leaving the blacked-out Mandy

sang several other songs

it was over, everyone huddled around Frank, completely ignoring Mandy as they toasted each

you were that rich, Master Lawrence!" Kat exclaimed, her cheeks flushed after just a glass

fees,

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