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!"

went to work right away when he heard

after he hung up, he sent Blackie's location to Frank and called again. "I've sent a car to take you there, along

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

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 them a

"Her son..."

snorted, leveling a look at the mountainous piles of garbage around, muttering to himself. "I wonder what she'd think if she knew that her son killed her other son for money." While Trevor appeared thoughtful and did

chauffeur to take a cab and leave on his own, since he was going to use the Rolls-Royce. After all, he preferred

turned toward the slum

the door as a person normally would, and he heard a cough before an elderly woman

old woman had nothing to do with Blackie's

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