"Don't worry about who I am," Frank said coolly. "Now, tell me... Are you Luis Tembo?"

"I-I'll pay up, I promise!"

Luis was begging for mercy right then, thinking that Frank was here to collect his debt. "Just give me time! Please!"

"I've already cleared your debt!"

Frank turned on the lights, shut the door, and dragged Luis into the main bedroom.

"Come on, man! Quit yanking my chain!"

Finally seeing how scrawny the youth before him was, Luis was immediately doubtful.

How could Frank have cleared his debt? And why would Frank help, when they did not know each other?

going to bother you now but I'm no charity organization either, and my

box of bone ashes, delivered

hundred grand won't buy

promptly picked up on the importance of that

no choice other than to whip

ten fingers with a sly glint on

speechless he could part with a couple million, but Luis

on money, but surely he should not be a

snorted. "You can forget about that. Let's talk about the five hundred

want to know

money doesn't work for you, I just have to change

his fist and punched the

with a loud rumble,

stunned that the unassuming

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