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

as he cried, hitting himself so hard his

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

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

the same time, Frank continued, "If you'd won

a calm question, but Chaz froze right

all, the answer to Frank's question was simple: no, he would never have

such, he now had no right to demand

screams resounded from outside the hall,

he freed himself from the grip of the soldiers holding him down, charging madly toward the nearest wall and hitting his head

got off easy." Frank chuckled coolly, shaking his head

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