Hans came over to Frank, gesturing with a searching gaze. "What about these two, Mr. Lawrence?"

Frank smiled in disdain. "They'd remain a pest if kept alive, and there's no reason for the Graves family to live..."

He then leveled a haughty look at Neil as if he were a dog, even as Neil kept kotowing at his feet. "Despicable, traitorous scum. List down all his crimes and deliver it in writing to the Turnbulls, then kill him."

"Yes, sir," Hans replied with a salute.

With that, two soldiers came and dragged Neil away, even as he kept begging, "Please, Mr. Lawrence! Mercy! I was tricked. Chaz tricked me! Please, just let me live."

On the other hand, Chaz was laying on the floor, laughing so loudly even as he shed tears as if he had lost his mind.

"Color me surprised, Frank! It's my blunder. I didn't think you had that many friends!"

in panic, "This is all my fault, and I'm man enough to take responsibility! This was all me, and it has nothing to do with my family! Spare my father and my brothers—let them live! I'll kowtow to you. I'm

himself even as he cried, hitting himself so hard his cheeks were soon bleeding

Chaz." Frank's cold chuckle

His mouth hung open, revealing that he knocked out his own

Frank continued, "If you'd won today,

calm question, but Chaz froze

Frank's question was simple: no, he would

he now had no right to demand mercy

more screams resounded from outside the hall, and Chaz turned

deafening yell, he freed himself from the grip of the soldiers holding him down, charging madly toward

chuckled coolly, shaking

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255