Frida said earnestly, “Thank you, Mr. Lawrence. You’ve saved me again.”

“Just stay put,” Frank replied. “I’m calling Vicky—she will handle this.”

“Thank you…”

Vicky was furious after Frank called and told her what Neil did, and she drove straight to Skywater Bay.

Frida started to bow, as if out of habit. “Ms. Turnbull—”

“Stop. Stand straight.” Vicky hurried to help her to her feet. “And you have nothing to worry about—I am definitely on your side in this matter.”

Vicky was certainly determined and then some, or they would be losing their people by the dozens.

Who would serve them from now on if word of this got out?

she could use this against

family

Vicky said solemnly, her earnestly leaving Frida all mushy. “You were hurt because of me— I’m not about to abandon you

going to be fine?

her cultivation lost,” Frank replied. “She will live, but

disappointed, though Vicky pressed, “Is there no way to treat

for sure that she would earn Frida’s undying loyalty if

servant of Vicky’s uncle’s family, Frida was above the rest and

in turn. “Well, there is something

“Really? What is it?”

and Vicky’s eyes lit

old drakeroot can restore one’s meridians,”

month’s worth of recuperation, she would recover her

“A hundred-year old drakeroot?”

where she could get something like that and suddenly smiled as she put her hands together. “I know where we

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