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."

end, Soren was the clown—all the wealth his father ever had would not even match Frank's pocket

was a billion dollars they

much money—the zeros in that number alone

even looked his way. Thank goodness he did not push his luck

jealousy toward the man

not even fit to

Bitch, and he realized that

head as he fled, unable to stay another second longer, and leaving the blacked-out

Spades sang several other songs after

around Frank, completely ignoring Mandy

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

patient consultation fees, I

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