''Frank Jefferson is really bold. Is he not afraid that Master ir will kill him?'' Amos wondered.


    Frank smirked and continued, "Only when she dies can I be the rightful head of the Jeffersons."


    Moreover, if Agnes did not die, that person would not let him go either.


    Although Frank failed to assassinate Agnes thest time, he found out that ir and she were husband and wife.


    He specifically inquired about it and learned that they were not on good terms as a couple.


    Therefore, he was confident that ir would help him.


    A trace of killing intent shed across ir''s eyes, his expression unreadable. "What makes you think I''ll agree to that?"


    "Master ir, don''t you want to know where the person you''ve been looking for so many years is?"


    Frankughed softly and fished out a photo from his pocket to hand to ir. "You''re familiar with the item in the photo, aren''t you?"


    ir took a look and narrowed his dark eyes.


    It was a photo of an antique copper ck diamond ring. The same one he removed from Liv''s finger five years ago.


    "So? Do we have a deal?" Frank looked schemingly at ir with a smile on his face.N?velDrama.Org: text ? owner.


    ir had been searching for Liv for five years. He even offered a heavy reward on the dar and ck market. It was evident how important she was to him.


    "You know her whereabouts?"


    Frank nodded. "Master ir, I''ll tell you where she is when you bring me Agnes'' corpse."


    He paused for a moment before adding, "Master ir, no one else in this world knows where she is except me. If I die, you won''t be able to find her in this lifetime!" ir stared at the gauze wrapped around his left hand. He fell silent before uttering coldly, "Okay, deal!"


    Frank sighed a breath of relief andughed out loud.


    "I knew you were a straightforward man, Master ir. I''ll wait for your good news."


    ir gripped the photo tightly and turned to leave the room.


    Amos followed him out, wanting to say something, but hesitated. "Master ir, are you really...?"


    ir turned to look at him. "Do something for me..."


    After exining things, he went back to his room.


    In the middle of the night, a loud bang suddenly came from the hotel.


    ir ran out to find smoke and mesing out of Frank''s room.


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    After thinking about it all night, Mable finally decided to make a trip to Fasier.


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    With that, she booked an early flight and quickly packed a few things. She was about to go to the airport when she heard the buzzing sound of helicopter propellers from outside.


    Mable walked to the balcony and saw that it was ir.


    ''He''s back so soon?''


    She hurried downstairs and asked, "ir, why are you-"


    ir walked in with a grim face and tugged at her hand. "Mable, where''s Frank?"


    Mable was startled. "Frank? Wasn''t he captured by your men?"


    "Hugh and his men took him awayst night!"


    "How could that be?!"


    When she talked to Hugh on the phone yesterday, she told him not to abduct Frank.


    "I fought with Hugh. It was he who abducted Frank-I can''t be mistaken."


    Arthur, who was standing behind ir, spoke up.


    "I''ll call him."


    Mable was also baffled. She shook off ir''s hand and immediately called Hugh.


    The phone rang for a long time before the call went through. "Hugh—"


    A cold voice interrupted her. "Wifey, it''s me."