"Now, I have questions, and you will all answer," Frank said as he walked slowly toward Chet as he sat limply on the floor, his face drained of all color.

"P-Please ask... I'll tell you everything..." Chet was so petrified in fear that he had no idea what he was saying.

"Yesterday, the expensive equipment Lanecorp was transporting had been stolen or sabotaged mid-transit-" "That was us!"

Chet admitted to it immediately, tears flowing down his cheeks as he kowtowed to Frank endlessly. "I'm so sorry, Mr. Lawrence... We did it, but we were just following orders! It was Sil Lionheart who put us up to it-we don't dare to go against him!" Chet's pleading cries left Urian snorting coolly.

Just earlier, the man was looking all smug, bragging about how beautiful a job he did and how brightly their fires burnt.

He certainly did not look like he was forced to do it!

Still, Urian did not say a word, in case he would blow up like Grom did.

It was such a horrific way to go, and he had not even heard of it!

Urian scowled as he suddenly remembered what Frank said earlier, that he was affable and did not like to resolve problems with violence...

promptly shifted the blame on the Lionheart martial elites behind him. "They were the ones who did it-them, the Lionheart martial elites! I was just watching... I'm just an errand boy forced into this!" The Lionheart

were all

first place, he called them here

about it, the fact that Lanecorp now had them was all Chet's fault, was it

he was, despicable

a person could be, Chet would

it was not just the Lionheart martial elites who

was actually impressed how

had no intention of

he dropped to a crouch in front of Chet and said, "Since you admitted to

"What?!"

and came to his senses when he saw Frank

agreeable, Chet actually

all, that meant he most likely

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