Chapter 166

Sean nodded in satisfaction and whipped out a debit card. "Take this money. I'll call you if I need your help again… Either way, tonight's going to be a busy night for me." "Of course, Mr. Wesley." Greg smiled as he took the card. Next door, Frank was shaking his head. He knew Greg was a conman from the start, but to think that he was even working for Sean… "Oh, Gina… I don't even know where to begin with you." Forty million was nothing for Frank, but it was definitely a big deal for Lane Holdings! - Sean and Greg parted ways after finishing lunch together. Frank thought about it and decided to follow Greg, who was humming happily to himself as he got into his car. "You seem to be in a good mood, Mr. Marsh?" a voice asked from the backseat. "Of course," Greg replied nonchalantly, though he soon realized something was wrong! He looked at the rearview mirror right then and found Frank there in the backseat! When did that bastard get in?! Stunned, he quickly tried to get o