Chapter 169
Sean's phone suddenly started ringing from his pocket.
Frank took it out and answered—it was Sean's dad, and he was snapping angrily from the other end, "Where the hell are you?! Didn't I tell you to receive Ms. Chandler?!"
"Your son is dead," Frank said flatly.
"Who the fuck are you?!" James Wesley promptly snapped from the other end.
"Frank Lawrence. I killed your son because he messed with the wrong people," Frank continued evenly, as if it was nothing of significance.
"What?!" James could hardly believe his ears.
And yet, the other man's tone was so calm and composed that he did not appear to be lying!
"Where is he?" James demanded coolly.
"Your son's mansion in Skywater Bay," Frank said, glancing at Sean's corpse.
"Whoever you are, you're a dead man! How dare you threaten me!"
"Whatever," Frank replied and hung up.
On the other hand, James was left on edge, unsure if Frank was telling the truth.
Nonetheless, he decided to see things for himself after some thought an

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