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?

use this against Neil

you, Ms. Turnbull. I knew the family wouldn’t give

all mushy. “You were

asked, “Is she going to be fine? Is

“She will live, but to recover her cultivation

naturally disappointed, though Vicky pressed, “Is there no way

knew for sure that she would

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

in turn. “Well, there

“Really? What is it?”

and Vicky’s eyes lit up

can restore

she would recover

“A hundred-year old drakeroot?”

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

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