Seeing how naive the rich playboy was, Frank sneered, his eyes narrowing. "Did you really think Lanecorp Tower is a place you can come and go as you please?" "Shit! Well, what do you want? To kill me?!"

Dorek wheeled on him impatiently but stiffened when he saw the look on Frank's face, his heart skipping a beat.

Terror he had never known seized him, and a frightening thought occurred in his mind right then-the man might just really kill him!

"W-What do you want?! I'm telling you, I'm the third child of the main Yimmel family. If you lay a finger on me..."

Dorek trailed off, deflated since he had already pulled the same move before, only to get a vicious slap across the face.

Was there even a point to his threat now?

"Hehe..."

for his life, Frank suddenly chuckled, albeit savagely.

appeared taken aback but

to do me a solid-you will bring the key members and executives of the Yimmel family

little slow, but even he could realize immediately that he would be betraying his own

not just betraying

up already-I'd rather die than become a traitor!" Frank's eyes

approached, Dorek's eyes widened in

morning, Yora Yimmel was seated in the conference room of Laneville

many key members and executives of the Yimmel family, who had

Yimmel, was among

had a chiseled face, though it belies his prudent

he asserted a more conservative perspective when his matriarch asked for

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