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!"

vice-like grip, he promptly cried out 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 begging, just let them

he cried, hitting himself so hard his cheeks were

Oh, Chaz." Frank's cold chuckle drew Chaz's

face was covered in blood and tears. His mouth hung open, revealing that he knocked out his own front teeth even as Neil's

you'd won today, would you

a calm question, but Chaz froze

was simple: no, he would

such, he now had no right to demand mercy for his

outside

soldiers holding him down, charging madly toward

easy." Frank chuckled coolly, shaking his head as he watched Chaz breathe

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