The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

Even Helen was looking at Sean in astonishment.

The man himself actually felt a little embarrassed as he was caught in disbelief– did he somehow end up buying the real Ichor Pill?

Maybe he should buy more later and stockpile it… “Haha! As long as Henry’s fine.” Gina laughed before shooting Frank a look.

“See? Weren’t you calling the Ichor Pill a fake just now? What do you have to say now that Henry’s fine?” Peter joined in without qualms. “Come on, Mom. You really think he’s some miracle healer or something?” Frank rolled his eyes.

He was not bothered to explain–they would not believe anything he said now anyway, even if the reason Henry recovered was not because of the fake pills.

Frank? You can at least stay for dinner…” Frank flashed a pained smile. “I’ll pass. I have to go now–I’m busy.” “No.” The old man did not want him to leave at all

“Haha!” Gina laughed so hard she was clutching

her daughter a nudge, she said, “Heard what your grandfather said? You have to

turned in disbelief toward Frank, who said nothing and left

dinner.” She believed

there won’t be dinner. All of you go home.” “What… Henry, Mr. Wesley is a guest. You can’t treat him like this,” Gina whispered through clenched teeth in embarrassment. “He saved your life!” Henry snorted in disdain. “It’s just a pill. How much is it? I’ll pay.” Sean’s eyes flashed coldly for a split second, but he was soon smiling. “It’s no issue, sir. It’s my gift to you I won’t ask for money. Since you’re not

him! He would make Henry wish he were dead one