Tigris nodded as he started the ignition. "You're right. We have all the money and people we need-even the Jarics might be no match for us."

Back in the mansion, Donnie helped the youth to his feet. "Are you alright?"

"I'm fine... I think I just sprained my hip!" the youth said and looked at Donnie. "Mr. Ingram, I'm sure that your daughter's illness will be cured with the doctor I brought. You have no reason to worry." Donnie smiled wistfully. "It's been a while, so I really wouldn't hold out much hope, but I'm grateful for your help."

After some small talk, Donnie had a servant escort the youth out.

He turned and noticed the cameras overhead at the corner...

-

Meanwhile, as the youth got in his car, he grumpily punched the empty seat beside him.

"Damn it! I've never been humiliated like that before!"

He huffed and turned toward his chauffeur. "Do you know who Jason Chand is?!"

"I think he's the head of a security firm," the chauffeur replied. "Our company has a contract with them too."

"A security firm?"

eyes lit up right

-

after Frank returned to the hospital, Jason assured him, "It's not your fault, Mr. Frankton. I would've hospitalized him if I were in

not beating himself up over it anyway, instead

Turnbulls are a force to be reckoned with

Turnbulls of Riverton basically meant Vicky

her for help might expose Frank, he was the one who caused this problem in the first place and should therefore

thought crossed his

anxiously. "Help me up, Mr. Frankton.

"What happened?" Frank asked.

his building back

the rent, seeing that we're doing well for ourselves?"

me

as he finished, his

was an unfamiliar number

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