Just as Frank had expected, the key members of the Sorano family all entered Nash's ward in a tidy formation.

Thanks to Frank pulling some strings, Jim Loggins had arranged the best ward for Nash. Even after over a dozen key members of the Sorano family and Willy's stretcher were brought in, it was not at all congested.

"Master Lawrence...?" Kat was left dumbstruck, watching as the huge group of people suddenly filed into her father's ward.

"Stay calm," Frank assured her, perfectly used to such occasions.

Rising to his feet, he strode up to Emilio and asked quietly, "So, have you made up your mind? Will it be war, or will Willy be kowtowing in apology?"

"What?!" Kat exclaimed and quickly clasped a hand over her own mouth.

These people really were the Soranos?!

And the middle-aged man had such a different air to him...

and TV, and that the man was a big deal,

did not recognize anyone else, aside from the man who lay on

It was Willy!

and suddenly remembered what Frank had said that he would make the Soranos come over to apologize. "Wait... He wasn't lying? It's all real?!"

her embodied. She already

hell was

who lay on his sickbed and saw the equally blank on his

man who tortured him was lying

the Sorano executives had enough of Frank's attitude. "Watch yourself, kid.

raised his hand,

have indeed made a mistake, Mr.

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