Chapter 1270

Hugh chuckled. "Since so many are watching, it's impossible for Mr. Pearce to stay his hand—not when he's suffering such blatant slander while one from his subordinate's family has been assaulted! When that happens…" Dennis was clapping and laughing even before Hugh finished. "Frank is a dead man, and my son will be avenged!" "Exactly!" Hugh nodded smugly—Frank would never weasel his way out of this one. No matter how strong he was, did he stand a chance against the richest man of the east coast? Gene had all the money and connections he needed. He just had to hire a couple of guys, and Frank would be dead as a doornail. Even as Hugh and Dennis hatched their plan, they were leering at Frank sinisterly. Frank sensed it too, but he could not care less since he was preoccupied—his jade fox sculpture was broken. It was likely that there was contact when he fought the security guards earlier in the men's room, and the sculpture was slowly cracking. If the jade marrow was extracted