Chapter 1537

"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 h