Frank nodded. "Well, that's decided.”

"Wait..." Noel suddenly said hesitantly.

"Yes? Are there any issues like the Soranos?" Frank raised a brow and said confidently, "Don’t worry. They aren't a threat.”

"No, of course I'm not worried with you around, Mr. Lawrence.” Noel laughed. "What concerns me is that they'll be taking their entrance exams soon, right?"

"Oh..."

Kat was grimacing guiltily—clearly

Turnbull—the present head of the family Glen Turnbull's father” Abel replied. "He's ill..." Frank breathed a sigh of relief that it was not Vicky, his

at all... That's why I'm consulting you." "Tiny maggots, black blood? Frank rubbed his chin and frowned. "That sounds like a bug from the South Sea... Only the vile elements

not help exclaiming over the phone, though his tone soon turned awkward

as he remembered something else. "If the Turnbulls want my help, have them come

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