The Girlboss Begs for Remarriage by Chu
Chapter 627

Hans came over to Frank, gesturing with a searching gaze. "What about these two, Mr. Lawrence?" Frank smiled in disdain. "They'd remain a pest if kept alive, and there's no reason for the Graves family to live..."

He then leveled a haughty look at Neil as if he were a dog, even as Neil kept kotowing at his feet. "Despicable, traitorous scum. List down all his crimes and deliver it in writing to the Turnbulls, then kill him."

"Yes, sir,” Hans replied with a salute.

With that, two soldiers came and dragged Neil away, even as he kept begging, "Please, Mr. Lawrence! Mercy! I was tricked... Chaz tricked me! Please, just let me live..."

On the other hand, Chaz was laying on the floor, laughing so loudly even as he shed tears as if he had lost his mind.

With a deafening yell, he freed himself from the grip of the soldiers holding him down, charging madly toward the nearest wall and hitting his head violently against it.

"You certainly got off easy." Frank chuckled coolly, shaking his head as he watched Chaz breathe his last.

Meanwhile, a car screeched to a halt outside Lane Manor.

Gina and Cindy then promptly alighted and dashed wildly into their rooms, rummaging through wardrobes and shelves.

They were searching for all branded clothing, limited-edition handbags and every expensive piece of jewelry they could find. Even antiques such as paintings were being shoved haphazardly into their suitcase.

"Hurry up, Cindy! Aren't you done yet?!" Gina sweated all over her brow in panic.

"Calm down, Aunt Gina. I've still yet to search Helen's room," Cindy retorted as she rushed there. "Oh, don't bother! Let's go already, or we won't make it!" Gina urged, as restless as a cat on a hot tin roof.

On the other hand, Cindy could not help rolling her eyes even as she rummaged through every drawer. "Doesn't Helen have any jewelry at all? She's really something!"