Trevor Zurich was clearly aware that Frank had been incapacitated for days.

As soon as Frank called, he said quietly, "Stanley Durban has arranged that bullshit funeral for Geon Kramer. Mr. Lawrence, we should—" "I know. It's fine."

Frank stopped him, his eyes flashing sharply as he continued, "My business isn't a priority. My brother's is."

"Brother... You mean Tidus Simmons?"

"Yes." Frank nodded and said bluntly, "Find out where Blackie is. He will pay for his treachery!"

"Yes, sir!"

work right away

sent a car to take you there, along with a new suit and phone." "Good." Frank nodded, satisfied by Trevor's

of a Rolls-Royce parked at the square outside. After he got in, the

hiding?" Frank asked Trevor through the video call, while frowning at the pile of rubble and

Blackie's home should be there-his mother is blind, but Tidus has been supporting them financially for years, affording

"Her son..."

mountainous piles of garbage around, muttering to himself. "I wonder what she'd think if she knew that her son killed her

cab and leave on his own, since he was going to use the Rolls-Royce. After all, he preferred to take the wheel himself, and he really did not

toward the slum and found the

a person normally would, and he heard a

said gingerly, since the old woman had

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