The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

"Buzz off." Frank slapped Ferdy across the face right then and sent him flying.

Jim watched as the almost six-foot Ferdy shot six meters away and crashed into his own desk, breaking it.

"Impossible..." Ferdy mumbled repeatedly even as he collapsed on the floor.

"Sir, please... save my daughter..." Brenda was still begging repeatedly.

"Don't worry," Frank assured her. "She'll be fine with me around."

He began inserting the needles into the acupoints around Ava's belly, and then took out a golden pill which he fed into Ava's mouth.

Jim somehow found the pill familiar. "Mr. Lawrence? What's that?"

"An Ichor Pill," Frank replied calmly without looking up.

However, the name alone left Jim freezing up in shock. "What? An Ichor Pill? For real?! And you just gave it off to some little girl?" "Some little girl?"

looked up, snorting even as he leveled a look of annoyance at Jim even as he suffered a breakdown. "It's

stopping himself

squandering of the

medicine from his grandfather ever since a child and naturally had

pleasant scent of the Ichor Pill when Frank took it out. Still, he could determine that it was something special, as he quickly took

had already shoved the pill down Ava's mouth... and

Ichor Pill was a name he had read long ago

In fact, it was no exaggeration to say that it could raise the dead and refine

such deference to Frank-he was a healer,

grandfather could get his hands on an

three times, crying out in panic, "M-Mr. Lawrence! Your knowledge in medicine is sublime and a testament to traditional Draconian medicine!

of my way." Frank

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