The old man bled from orifice as he died horribly, while Frank got in the limousine he came in.

"Drive me to Ninedell Hotel."

The chauffeur was already petrified, but he quickly turned the car and headed to Ninedell Hotel as told since he valued his life. -

In Room 1008 of Ninedell Hotel, Hubert was wearing only a bathrobe as he lay sprawled on bed, enjoying Olive Perkin's massage while holding up a phone.

"You don't sound too pleased, Mr. Sorano," Chaz Graves said from the other end of the line.

"Of course I am! We just lost a golden goose, for fuck's sakes!" Hubert cursed out loud and told Chaz everything that had happened.

"What?!"

Chaz was clearly shocked and repeatedly confirmed that it was the Frank Lawrence he had in mind.

now— Frank is as strong

dismissed him confidently. "I've called in one of my family's Birthright rank elders, and his

you be careful. Frank isn't so

to do, kill me?"

forget to attend my wedding in a couple of

I don't care about you, but that's not the

because some Birthright rank elite showed up in little Riverton? Chaz Graves is an embarrassment to the rest of

flashed her cleavage. "That bastard is just the Turnbulls' gigolo at best. He'd

his arms around her waist, ready for round two,

wide open, and his heart skipped a beat when

off,

the bastard as horrific as Chaz claimed, defeating even

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