The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

Frank really despised oblivious people who kept running their mouths while he was trying to save one.

It:

was certainly not helpful for the ice–cold mind a healer needed.

The burly man would retort, but Frank’s icy glare left him flinching, with a chill running down his spine.

He promptly withdrew the words on the tip of his tongue as well, even though he was a veteran member of the reigning gang of East City.

He just had the feeling that Frank was not bluffing–if he really breathed another word, Frank would really kill him.

Meanwhile, since the burly man stopped talking, Frank turned and drew out the silver needles brought to him.

before inserting over twenty across the rest of the patient’s body, making him look like

entire palm over the man’s navel, reversing the flow of vigor, jolting the man awake, and making him cough up a mouthful of clotted

that

prowess would not pale in

The burly man hurried to the patient’s side, his jaw hanging open and

Stinson–waved

He slowly looked up and nodded at Janet when he saw her. “You really are Dan Zimmer’s granddaughter… I would’ve died if not for you.” Janet smiled and shook her head–she was not the one who saved Kurt, and she was not about to

Mr. Stinson. That gentleman was the one who saved you, not me. To be honest, I failed to diagnose you correctly in the first place, but Mr. Lawrence was wise and found the precise cause. It was also his treatment that saved you.” Kurt did a double take

to find that Frank was so young–he had never heard of a young