The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

-In the end, there were just too many quack doctors and swindlers.

Meeting such an extraordinary healer like Frank was a rarity, and Paul would like to get better as soon as he could.

Vicky listened to both men awkwardly for a long while and eventually said, “Mr. Fielden, about the drakeroot…”

Paul remembered with a start and quickly said, “Oh, I really would have forgotten if you didn’t remind me. Just wait a moment—I’ll get it right now.”

He hurried to his house’s basement and soon returned with the drakeroot.

Frank took a moment to verify it before nodding at Vicky.

Vicky then turned toward Paul. “So how much would you like for the drakeroot, Mr. Fielden?”

Paul smiled. “What are you saying, Ms. Turnbull? That slut would still have kept me in the dark if not for Mr. Lawrence here. Just consider it my gift.”

case, thank you very much.” Vicky nodded, not shying from taking such generosity. “If you could make time, do come by Grande

Paul nodded. “For sure.”

small talk with him before leaving, since Frida was

for that long when a Mercedes stopped right outside

first, studying the residence for a moment before rolling her eyes in

through the front gates, with Helen and Gina

Paul was left dumbfounded—did

there and was left scratching his head in curiosity.

family,” Gina introduced herself enthusiastically. “I’m Gina Zonda, and this is

turned to Jade, who added somberly, “This is Jade

had not the faintest idea who

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see. To what do I owe the

in relief—they had hope