Chapter 130

However, Yara could not think of anyone in Riverton who had the influence to summon hundreds of hitmen.

“Of course I know you.” The masked man snorted in contempt. “Is there anyone who doesn’t know the governor’s daughter? It’s a shame you’re willing to serve Vicky as her lapdog.”

Then, his tone changed as he continued enticingly, “Why bend over backward? Join us–once we eliminate Vicky, you’ll be in charge of Grande Corp. Your influence will skyrocket, and you’ll gain importance in your family.”

Les reasoned too, “Ms. Quill, Mr. Goldman values your abilities. Join us to prosper or die.”

“Bleh!” Yara spat, glaring at Les in disdain. “You think everyone else is a traitor like you? You’re just Glen Turnbull’s bastard. Ms. Turnbull was willing to take you in and even let you work at Grande Corp, but you repaid her kindness with spite! The way I see it, you’re the one who’s going to die!”

Les was furious and snapped, “A nobody like you has no right to talk to me like that! Once we kill Vicky, Mr. Goldman and I will rule over Riverton. No one will care that I’m a bastard when the time comes!”

The masked man laughed in turn. “You seem to value honor, Ms. Quill! But I wonder, what honor would you have left after my men have their way with you and dump what’s left out at the gates of the governor’s residence?”

“Haha!” Les laughed. “They would all be too ashamed to show their face!”

“Grr…” Yara was gritting her teeth in furious, wanting nothing less than to tear those vermin apart!

Seeing her rage, the masked man laughed smugly. “You can have her, boys.”

“Haha!”

“Thanks, chief!”

The hitmen were all laughing–though Yara was no beauty, her status was still beyond their reach. They probably would go an entire lifetime without encountering a governor’s daughter! As they surrounded Yara, fear seized her.

She did not fear death, but she feared an dishonorable death and suffering everyone else’s mockery even after she died!

“Let me go!” She struggled, but there was no escape as her limbs were held in place.

Her tears welled up in her eyes as she cried for help at the top of her lungs…

Bang!

A Ferrari crashed through the huge doors of the factory, its front end left in a mess right then!

Frank kicked open the door as he got out of the car, and everyone turned toward him right then.

The masked man’s eyes narrowed. “Fast, aren’t you?”

Les said, “He’s just Vicky’s gigolo, Mr. Goldman. There’s no reason to fear him.”

Frank looked around and promptly found Yara who was pinned on the ground.

Killing intent burst out of him right then!

“Mr. Lawrence! Save me!” Yara cried at the top of her lungs when she saw Frank–he was her last hope!

Frank said coolly, “Let her go, and I’ll let you all live.”

Les promptly snapped at him, “Who do you think you are, manwhore?! You’re dying right here now that you’ve come!”