Chapter 422

Gordon was convinced that he just needed to grease some hands and all of this would go away. Still, he exclaimed in feigned shock, "Please, no! This is really no big deal… You don't have to go that far, right?" "Shut up." Frank slapped him across the face, leaving him with bleeding lips. Even as Gordon cursed him inwardly, Frank called Vicky's office number. However, her secretary answered since she was not around, but her secretary knew the connection between Vicky and Frank. As soon as she heard Frank's voice, she greeted him respectfully. "Yes, Mr. Lawrence? How can I help?" "Who's the general manager of Grande Square?" Debbie the secretary quickly checked. "It's Mr. Gordon Jameson." "He's quite the pompous prick," Frank growled. "He actually sicked over twenty security guards at me—thank goodness I'm professionally trained. If it were a customer, they'd be killed without question." "What?!" Debbie exclaimed in surprise. "I'm so sorry for our oversight, Mr. Lawrence. I'm s