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..."

his life, Frank suddenly chuckled, albeit savagely. "So...

taken aback but nodded hesitantly.

need you to do me a solid-you will bring the key members

even he could realize

not just betraying one person, but

up already-I'd

widened in panic. "W-What

Yora Yimmel was seated in the conference room of

key members and executives of the Yimmel family, who

Hagar Yimmel, was

in his thirties and had a chiseled

perspective when his matriarch

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