The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

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!"

away when he heard Frank's cold

Blackie's location to Frank and called again. "I've sent a car to take

while still in a hospital gown, climbing into the backseat of a Rolls-Royce parked at the square outside. After he got in, the Rolls-Royce sped off and eventually

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 them a stable life. That's

"Her son..."

to himself. "I wonder what she'd think if she knew that her son

was going to use the Rolls-Royce. After all, he preferred to take the wheel himself, and he

off the chauffeur, Frank turned toward the slum and found the red brick shack

would, and he heard a cough

Frank said gingerly, since the old woman had nothing to do