The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

Jade urged in response, “What are you waiting for, Helen? Get going already—or do you think you can take responsibility if anything happens to my daughter?”

“Yes, yes, yes,” Gina replied and quickly told Helen, “Go on—head over to Frank Lawrence’s house and tell him to hand over the drakeroot.”

Helen shrugged exasperatedly. “Mom, why would he ever give us the drakeroot for nothing?”

Gina could not care less. “Oh, he used to listen to everything you say, didn’t he? Just be nice to him, and he’d be wagging his tail as he gives it to you without hesitation.”

Seeing that Helen was still reluctant, she added, “Look, this is a matter of life and death—you have to do your best here!”

“Fine.” Helen sighed exasperatedly at her mother’s stubbornness and hailed a cab alone to go to Frank.

At Skywater Bay, Frank had refined the drakeroot and other ingredients into a pill.

Frida, he taught her a

would it take for her to return to peak form?” Vicky asked

calmly. “Her meridians are mostly fine now, and she will be in peak

Vicky sighed in

to Frank in turn. “Thank you for giving me a second chance, Mr. Lawrence. I can’t repay you enough, but you just need to ask if there’s

recuperate—your meridians are fine, but you’ve not fully recovered. Also, it’s not just me. Ms. Turnbull was the one who obtained the drakeroot for

nodded—her debt to Vicky certainly went without saying. At the same time, she vowed to herself that

can stay here in Frank’s house to rest. You can report to me when you’ve fully

Frida

when the doorbell rang, and Frank saw Helen through the video