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.

while, he advised calmly "Mr. Sorano, I'd advise you to run right now— Frank is as strong as he is conceited. If I'm not mistaken, he's on his way to you

"I've called in one of my family's Birthright rank elders, and his plane had already touched

must insist that you be careful. Frank

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

forget to attend my

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

careful? Just because some Birthright rank elite showed up in little Riverton? Chaz Graves is an

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

arms around her waist, ready for round two, when

time he turned, the door was kicked wide open, and his heart skipped a beat when he

Hubert trailed off, suddenly remembering Chaz's

horrific as Chaz claimed, defeating even an elder from

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