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.

I'd advise you to run right now— Frank is as strong as he is conceited. If I'm not mistaken, he's on

Hubert dismissed him confidently. "I've called in one of my family's Birthright rank elders, and his plane had already touched down a while ago.

insist that you be careful. Frank isn't

What is he going to do, kill me?" Hubert snorted in

well. Just don't forget to attend my wedding in a couple of

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

Birthright rank elite showed up in

smiled even as she flashed her cleavage. "That bastard is just the Turnbulls' gigolo at best. He'd never compare to

and your silver tongue." Hubert wrapped his arms around her waist, ready for round two, when he heard

wide open, and his heart skipped a beat when

Lawrence...?" Hubert trailed off, suddenly remembering Chaz's

the bastard as horrific as Chaz claimed, defeating even an elder from his

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