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?"

even as he leveled a look of annoyance at Jim even as he suffered a breakdown. "It's my pill, and I can feed it to whomever

barely stopping himself from telling Frank

was squandering of the highest

had been learning medicine from his grandfather ever since a child and naturally had a

out. Still, he could determine that it was something special, as he quickly took note of the vibrant hue and

already shoved the pill down Ava's mouth... and now that Frank had told him what he was, he regretted not stopping Frank right

long ago in an old tome on traditional

treat internal conditions and purify blood vessels. In fact, it was no exaggeration to say

such deference

even his grandfather could get his hands

in mind, Jim dropped to his knees with a loud thud, trembling even as he kowtowed to Frank three times, crying out in panic, "M-Mr. Lawrence! Your knowledge in medicine is sublime and a testament to traditional Draconian medicine! I was just

just get out of my way." Frank waved

watching