The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

Trevor was watching a haggard Frank with a pained look. "Why don't you let me drive, Mr. Lawrence? You've been working hard for days."

It had been five days since Trevor called Frank to report his findings on the Leaf family of Norsedam. And over the last five days, Frank had been busy as he measured every corner of the farm, including the hot springs, stables, and orchards.

He made arrangements to set up a layout resembling a planned town. Then, he had Trevor spend a fortune hiring the best architects in Draconia to provide it a grand design.

At the same time, Frank needed everyone to quickly finish all construction for the resort in a month. For that, Trevor hired over a thousand contracts who worked overnight.

After that, Frank provided Trevor with an inventory of medicinal herbs and asked him to buy everything.

"Who's it for?" Trevor asked in curiosity at the time, but Frank simply smiled and said nothing. Nonetheless, Trevor did as told and was soon left watching as he watched Frank refine every herb into pills, and then fed said pills to the livestock living across the farm.

Trevor was certainly flabbergasted—he had gone through great lengths to procure all those herbs, but it turned out they were not even meant for people?!

Frank worked

time to leave, he got in his car, bringing Trevor along as they drove

the Leaf family because they excelled at secrecy... because Bail Leaf, the head of the

not go to Norsedam to mourn

auction hosted by the Leaf

had been the most enthusiastic collector of antiques

would only gather dust, and

Hyperion Root, the last of

could fully recover from his internal injuries and