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..."

life, Frank suddenly chuckled, albeit savagely.

taken aback but nodded hesitantly.

solid-you will bring the key members and executives of the Yimmel family to Zamri, where we can all meet up. How

realize immediately

he was not just betraying one

"No chance! Just give up already-I'd rather die than

as Frank approached, Dorek's eyes widened

seated in the conference room of

members and executives of

cousin, Hagar Yimmel,

was in his thirties and had a chiseled face, though it belies

he asserted a more conservative perspective when his matriarch asked

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