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?"

lit up

-

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

anyway, instead asking, "What's the Jaric family's

under the Turnbulls of Riverton. The Turnbulls are a force to be reckoned with though,

basically

one who caused

thought crossed

anxiously. "Help me up, Mr. Frankton. I need to get to the office

"What happened?" Frank asked.

our office building is suddenly asking for his building back and is threatening to evict us because we messed with the

raise the rent, seeing that

"He would've told me that beforehand. Why would

finished,

an unfamiliar number

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