"Frank Lawrence."

Yed did not run.

He was a martial artist too, though he also knew that he would never escape an Ascendant rank, which Frank was.

Composing himself, he growled through his teeth despite his reluctance, "I'll pay you your 800 million. But you have to promise that you'll leave my house right away and never meddle in my family's business!"

"Mr. Lawrence..." Ned was left flustered—he would be killed if Frank really left for that money!

To his dismay, Frank stopped and leveled an impassive look at Yed. "Really?"

"Of course," Yed said. "I'm the next head of the Janko family, and my word is golden."

In Yed's mind, overflowing glee was quickly replacing his panic as he realized Frank was just a fool who got involved for money.

million dollars while he turned the tables against everyone and became the next head of the

complete,

suspicion and personally wrote it himself before handing it to Frank. "Here's

the check, nodded, and slid it into

turning toward Ned, whose cheeks paled in

isn't it time you leave?"

should I leave?" Frank

his sense of danger seized him. "We agreed that I'll pay you 800 million, and you won't

to that?" Frank asked and turned towards a confused Ned, adding, "Have I ever agreed to anything

his courage flaring even as he

on—he did not turn his back on him

his head. "You

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