Stilling his pounding heart, Urian did his best to look calm. "Where did you get this button?"

However, he had no idea that Frank's sharp eye noticed the flicker of panic he showed for a second.

He had a hunch right then that Urian was connected to the saboteurs who attacked Lanecorp's transport trucks.

In fact, he was in the loop and not just a supplier of clothes, or he would not panic like that.

It was just an instant, but Frank could see through Urian.

Bang!

Frank slammed his palm on Urian's desk, projecting an invisible pressure as he leaned close to Urian's pudgy face. "Mr. Reno, I'm asking you a question! Now, tell me did you manufacture this button?!" While Urian flinched from Frank's threat, he gulped.

Still, he came to his senses before he said anything this was not right!

This was Longham Garments, his turf!

his turf, why would he allow anyone to threaten him

had already said it-Noel did not

he

your boy. This is my turf! Is this how you approach me with a request?" Noel frowned a little when she saw that Urian was so calm. "You misunderstand, Mr. Reno. This

York is exaggerating-I

was best not to reveal themselves at the

certainly

"Alright, let's put aside the

Mr. Reno,

wary now that he saw that neither Frank nor Noel were there to talk business. "No." He denied

kidding? If he had no brains, how would he have survived in this

simple intentions, not to mention

Urian had

knew would be admitting that he was an

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