The bar kicked to life once Willy left.

"Shit, that brother actually sent Willy Sorano packing! Don't underestimate Frank Lawrence now!"

"Any relation to the Lawrences, one of the Four Families of Morhen?"

"He just might have!"

"Damn, and I was laughing so loudly... He's not going to hold a grudge, is he?!"

As everyone spoke to each other all at once, Eder approached Frank respectfully, flashing an awkward fawning smile. "Sir, we've received your payment. I'll inform the bank to return the remaining 900 million to your account."

"Good." Frank nodded and said nothing else.

Beside them, Soren was left speechless as Eder basically prostrated before Frank, sweating all over his brow as his heart thumped.

something he had read

but it's no more than pocket change to

Soren was the clown—all the wealth his father ever had would not even match Frank's pocket

was a billion dollars

a lifetime without ever making that much money—the zeros in that number alone would leave one

in realization that Frank

too far. He could not afford to

toward the man left him in wry

not even fit to lick

Spades had started to sing Bitch, and he

exasperated, he hung his head as he fled, unable to stay another second longer, and leaving the blacked-out Mandy still

sang several other

was over, everyone huddled around Frank, completely

Kat exclaimed, her cheeks flushed after just a glass of beer. "Where did that money come

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