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.

suddenly remembered something he had read

all the money you have, but it's no

the wealth his father ever

that was a billion dollars

ever making that much money—the zeros in

rejoiced in realization

too far. He could not afford to mess with Frank, or

his jealousy toward the man

even fit to

Spades had started to sing Bitch, and he

as he fled, unable to stay another

Spades sang several

huddled around Frank, completely

cheeks flushed after just a glass of beer.

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