"Wait."

Just as Quinn did her best to help her crippled father into the car, Frank spoke up, putting his hand on the door as he reverted to his usual state.

Quinn's heart skipped a beat, presuming right then that Frank was changing his mind.

However, Frank was no savage.

He glanced at Bocek even as he wheezed and spoke quietly, "There's something else.”

"Do tell, Mr. Lawrence,” Quinn said, immeasurably tame.

"I heard your father sending someone to massacre the White family," Frank said. "Tell them to stop right now, and that the White family are never to be touched.”

Quinn was certainly relieved that Frank was not changing his mind, though she soon frowned. “But it's the White family who lured you into this trap. Are you just going to leave them be?"

"That's my business.” Frank's cool gaze left Quinn flinching.

pockets

but he had to

a miserable look at Frank, who nodded.

and Bocek sighed

I swear to never be your enemy ever again,” Quinn said, clutching her stomach even as she started her

"Hmph."

was actually appeased once he saw that Quinn was that submissive, even throwing a bottle of pills through their

long. But with your meridian nexus crippled, you'll stay as ordinary people for

actually looked grateful

from sight before dropping to his knees and coughing

battle three years ago, and had

but things turned out well. Not only did he claim the Goldeater Cane for himself, but he had also dealt with

need to ask for

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