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 heard

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

the backseat of a Rolls-Royce parked at the square outside. After he got in, the Rolls-Royce sped off and eventually stopped at a slum south of

video call, while frowning at the pile

but Tidus has been supporting them financially for

"Her son..."

muttering to himself. "I wonder what she'd think if she knew that her son killed her other son for money." While Trevor

the Rolls-Royce. After all, he preferred to take the wheel himself,

the slum and found the

door as a person normally would, and he heard a cough

the old

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