Jolene sucked in a breath of cold air, but she quickly rejected this guess. Every time Frank went out, there would be bodyguards and subordinates following him. An assassination should not happen.
While she pondered, several cars appeared at the end of the wide road. The Flying Phoenix totem on the car looked simple and majestic under the sunlight.
In the back seat, Frank lowered his eyes and gently rubbed a bracelet in his palm.
This bracelet was something he had redeemed from the pawn shop, something that had once belonged to Lucille.
After seeing this bracelet, Frank fell into unprecedented stubbornness and madness because it was proof that Lucille was still alive.
She was not dead.
She just avoided him and did not want to see him.
"Bobo, I'll find you. Even if I turn over the capital, I must find you..."
Frank whispered to himself. He placed the bracelet on his lips and kissed it gently and devoutly.