"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.

course,” Quinn muttered and quickly fumbled through her father's pockets for his phone, then called Jorg to have

he had to say yes

at Frank, who nodded.

and Bocek sighed in

for your understanding, Mr. Lawrence. I swear to never be your enemy ever again,” Quinn said, clutching

"Hmph."

saw that Quinn was that submissive,

each every day, and you two will make a full recovery before long. But with your meridian nexus crippled, you'll stay as ordinary people for the rest of your

Mr. Lawrence.” Quinn actually looked grateful as

sight before dropping to his knees and coughing up a mouthful

three years ago, and had yet

Wonders combined with the Five-Peat Archaeus to treat his condition. Using the Death Eater technique would aggravate his injury, but things turned out well. Not only did he claim the Goldeater Cane for himself, but he

didn't need to ask for

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