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!"

to work right away when

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

of a Rolls-Royce parked at the square outside. After

asked Trevor through the video call, while frowning at the pile of rubble and

blind, but Tidus has been supporting them financially for years, affording

"Her son..."

if she knew that her son killed her other son for money." While Trevor

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

the slum and found the red

up and knocked on the door as a person normally would, and he heard a cough before an elderly woman asked, "Who is

gingerly, since the old woman had

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