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 when he heard Frank's cold

location to Frank and called again. "I've sent a car to take you there,

gown, climbing into the backseat of a Rolls-Royce parked at

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

there-his mother is blind, but Tidus has been supporting them financially for years, affording them a stable life. That's why Blackie's

"Her son..."

she knew that her son killed her other son for money."

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

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

knocked on the door as a person normally would, and he heard a cough

gingerly, since the old woman had nothing

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