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

Frank and called again. "I've sent a car to take you there, along with a new suit and

parked at the square outside.

Trevor through the video call, while frowning at the pile

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

"Her son..."

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 not answer, Frank got out of the car. "Alright. This

since he was going to use the Rolls-Royce. After all, he preferred to take

turned toward the slum and found the red brick shack

person normally would, and he

Frank said gingerly, since the old woman had nothing to

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