Neil Turnbull bellowed, "You have no right!"


    Frank simply crossed his legs as he retorted nonchntly, "Vicky''s the one who gave me the shares, and she will tell me if she wants it back. You don''t get to tell me what to do."Material ? N?velDrama.Org.


    "You son of a…"


    Neil could choke—Frank was really belittling him!


    Walter quickly stood up to clear the air. "It''s alright, Neil. Just calm down…"


    Susan was frowning in turn. "Frank Lawrence, I am telling you this as Vicky''s mother, and I have thought long and hard about this."


    "Really? Why don''t you walk me through your thought process?" Frank asked bluntly.


    "That''s enough!" The ck-d man on the main seat bellowed. "I didn''te for your nonsense!"


    Turning toward Frank with a look of contempt, he growled, "So you''re Frank Lawrence?"


    "Yes," Frank replied, studying the man in turn. "And you are?"


    His abundant vigor and strong physique made it obvious that he was a martial elite.


    "Wilf Chandler—butler of the Chandler household," Neil announced.


    As Frank narrowed his eyes at the mention of the Chandlers, Wilf slowly stood up, sping his hands behind his back as he growled, "You murdered one of us, kid. Finn Chandler may be a bastard, but his life was not yours to take. We were going to kill you, but we will spare your life if you give up your shares."


    Frank simplyughed. "How boastful can you get? Finn hurt my ex-wife, and I have yet toe for your heads… And you''re already demandingpensation?"


    "Watch your words, Frank!" Susan promptly snapped at Frank for his impudence. "You''re talking to the butler of the Chandlers!"


    In reality, she and the other Turnbulls were afraid since the Chandlers sent one of their best, and they had no chance of winning.


    If anything, they were lucky Vicky was not around, or Vicky’s shares would have long since been taken.


    They could not do anything about Frank’s shares, since their only thought was to throw money so that this issue would disappear.


    Frank snorted in disdain, however. “So what? Even the head of the family has to watch his words around me.”


    Walter gulped. “Please don’t be reckless, Mr. Lawrence…”


    He would like to help, but he just did not have what it took.


    “You little…” Susan was seething, fearful that Wilf would go on a warpath right then!


    Wilf’s eyes narrowed in turn. “So you’re not going to pay up?”


    The Chandlers never had any intentions of avenging Finn, since no child born out of wedlock was worth warring over.


    However, when the family heard about the incredible sess of the Rejuvenation Pill and that Frank and Vicky were the ones behind it, they got jealous.


    That was why they returned to Riverton, using Finn as an excuse.


    However, while Wilf thought his presence alone would make them cave with no issue, he was caught off guard by Frank’s defiance.


    Frank could sense his murderous intent right then and snorted. “So? What are you going to do about this?”