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..."

affected, Kat was grimacing guiltily—clearly the underachiever in the

Frank breathed a sigh

started feeling sick yesterday and coughed a mouthful of black blood this morning along with many tiny maggots,” Abel explained. "I can't diagnose him 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

are knowledgeable, Mr. Lawrence!" Abel could not help exclaiming over the phone, though his tone soon turned awkward again. "May I ask if you

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

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