Chapter 880

When the man tried to approach Frank, he was held down by Frank's subordinates on both sides. His subordinates were about to drag the reckless man away, but Frank stopped them. "What did you just say?" Frank leaned forward, and there seemed to be a layer of mist in his eyes. It was impossible to decipher his gaze, but his rising voice and the faint light in his eyes were so bright and pressuring. A mountain-like sense of oppression washed over everyone. The man who was pressed on the ground gulped and repeated in a trembling voice, "I know where Miss Lucille is, Mr. Stewart. I know her exact location!" That sentence was like a clap of thunder, striking down without warning. Connor stood up and angrily roared, "Where did this b*stard come from? He's speaking nonsense! What are you guys waiting for? Throw him out!" The subordinates remained motionless. They worked for Frank. Naturally, he was the only one they would listen to. Connor turned his head to look at Frank. Just as he was about