Frank nodded. "You're right, debts must be paid-so tell me, how much does she owe?"

"Five hundred grand!"

"Fine. What's your account number?"

The burly men were left trading glances, and the bald leader asked, "Wait, are you paying for her?"

"Isn't that obvious?" Frank asked in return, having taken out his phone.

"Good, as long as someone pays up!"

The bald leader gave Frank an account number, and he wired the money without another word.

Seeing the notification of the transfer, the bald leader was suddenly fawning all over Frank. "The name's Caleb Godot. I have some influence around these parts, and I'm what you call a financier. Just call me anytime you need some cash!"

push his luck although Frank did not take

old woman in the house, and she quickly opened the door for

a good egg, boy! Come on

took their seats, asking gingerly, "What's your relationship with Luis Tucker,

to find out what

you have that money too. Luis was the one who took that loan-I was just his guarantor! But that brat ended up bailing, while I got screwed over. I'd really rather not

shook her head. "He disappeared

know where he is... but I remember hearing some noise next door couple of days ago, when I was just coming back. I didn't go in

you so

left with

who was just munching on

grinning ear-to-ear when she saw Frank. "Hey, handsome! I thought you'd forgotten all about

she was left

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