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

the money you have, but it's no more than pocket change to

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

a billion dollars they were talking

a lifetime without ever making that much money—the zeros in that number

turned toward Frank again and rejoiced in realization

could not afford to mess with

toward the man left

even fit to lick

The Spades had started to sing Bitch, and he realized that it was referring to him as

exasperated, he hung his head as he fled, unable to stay

Spades sang several

everyone huddled around Frank, completely ignoring Mandy as they toasted

cheeks flushed after just a glass of beer. "Where

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