Lothar turned toward Yed, asking coolly, "What's the problem, Yed? Is your father's life not worth a hundred million? Or maybe you never wanted him to be saved?!"

"W-What are you saying?!" Yed was sweating from his uncle's icy glare and chuckling awkwardly. "Of course I want my dad to get better. I'm just worried that the conman would mess up and make things worse..."

"Hmm?" Frank murmured over the line just then. "It seems you're not keen for my help. In that case, there's nothing to discuss."

"Wait!" Lothar cried before Frank could hang up. "Alright, a hundred million is it. Yed agrees to it."

Then, turning toward Yed with a murderous glare, he barked, "Say it!"

"Fine. a hundred million it is," Yed replied, cursing Lothar inwardly.

If not for his uncle's interference, he would have eliminated Ned by now and become the Jankos' sole heir.

sound so reluctant." Frank chuckled, steering the car even as Kat gaped at him.

raise the price?! I'll kill you!

threaten Frank in turn, instead saying slowly

"Son of a—"

"Eight hundred million."

even as he braced himself against Lothar's murderous glare, crying, "Fine! Eight hundred million, that's the deal! I'll pay you if you save

"Now that's a good boy. Send me

felt humiliated, though he was

So what? He would never get paid once he

was the one who called

mind steeled with savagery at the

was gasping as Frank's Maserati sterned inside

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