Helen could not help groaning inwardly at her mother’s tendency to blab— how was she supposed to explain this?

Still, she kept her reaction controlled as she said awkwardly, “It’s my family’s business, Chaz.”

“Then I won’t ask,” Chaz said, flashing a gentlemanly smile. “Oh, and don’t worry—I’ve already contacted a famous Seaham healer. He should be here soon, and he’ll help cure Luna soon enough.”

“Really? Thank you, Chaz!” Helen exclaimed in surprise and quickly thanked him.

“Why are you being formal again? Your troubles are mine, alright?” Chaz kept smiling.

“Exactly! Just see how amazing Mr. Graves is, and he’s the chief of the Seaham Martial Artist Association too!” Gina appeared out of nowhere, flattering Chaz as loudly as she could. “Helen, you should get along better with him and forget about your lowlife ex-husband.”

his boots—Mr. Graves lords over the martial artists of Riverton, Seaham, and Southdam.”

just slightly less haughty around Chaz, even

for helping my

nothing.” Chaz smiled gleefully,

glared viciously at Helen. “Cut all ties with Frank Lawrence already, and

“Mom, Frank is actually—”

on his side?! Don’t you know how

hesitation and stubborn insistence to defend that walking disaster even

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