“Mr. Campbell, feel free to let me know your decision. I’ll follow your order no matter what.” Zayne said with his head lowered before bowing apologetically.
Donald waved his hand impatiently. “Forget about it. There’s no point saying all these now. Return Rafe his money. Anyway, I hate the sight of the both of them.” He pointed at Stanley and Rebecca.
Hate? I know what I should do now.
Zayne then replied delightedly, “Of course, Mr. Campbell!”
and
“I’ll do it. I’ll do it myself.” Frankie lifted his head and volunteered, casting a menacing look at Rebecca and Stanley soon after finishing his words.
“How about him..” Zayne pointed at Frankie.
“What? Do you want me to get rid of him too?” Donald questioned back emotionlessly.
Zayne and Frankie broke out in a cold sweat, and the latter nearly wetted his pants.
“Quick! Say thank you to Mr. Campbell!” Zayne kicked Frankie’s backside, causing the latter to nearly fall flat on his face.

Frankie cast a begrudging look at Zayne before turning back to Donald and bowing. “Thank you, Donald…
The moment Zayne heard it, his expression turned pale.
How dare you address him so casually? Don’t drag me down if you wish to die!
However, unexpectedly, Donald said impatiently, “That’s enough!”
Frankie hurried over with another cigarette and lit it up. “Please have a cigarette
then.”
Surprisingly, Donald didn’t turn down his offer.
Zayne was secretly pleased with what he saw.
Is he agreeable to that more intimate term of address? If so, will the Yates family be prosperous
soon? Maybe this unfortunate event can take a turn and end well?
Donald took a deep breath and looked at Zayne with a faint smile. “Who brought your nephew up?”
“It’s all self-taught. Hehe,” Frankie chimed in with a fawning smile.
“Donald, where is Mr. Miller right now? I should apologize to him personally, Frankie asked enthusiastically.
“The hospital,” Donald answered.
Frankie seemed excited after hearing Donald’s reply. “All right. I’ll go there now!”
Donald stood up immediately, without taking a look at Rebecca or Stanley. As Frankie mentioned earlier, there was no need for him to bother with those insignificant people.
Rebecca’s eyes were filled with hatred and bitterness as she watched Donald leave.
The moment Donald left, a menacing expression replaced the fawning smile on Frankie’s face.
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