The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

Considering Abel's importance, the Favonis would just be getting themselves into trouble if they upset him.

What if Abel simply up and left? Who would they go to at that point-Frank Lawrence?

Nonetheless, Abel zoned out for a moment. "Zamri, you say?"

He was naturally aware that Frank had been staying in Zamri recently but was afraid to confirm it as he could see the Favonis' attitude.

He nodded, putting aside the questions he had as he remained curious-there were plenty of people in Zamri but not that many who could strut in the Favonis' own turf.

"Hehe. This way please, Mr. Loggins." Chet Favoni led Abel through into a traditionally decorated cottage.

As soon as the doors opened, the oncoming scent of medicinal herbs was so strong that Abel's nostrils twitched.

"Hmm? Drakedrool, cranepore..."

As Abel quickly identified over ten natural wonders accurately, Chet and Edon's smiles visibly broadened.

expert-the man certainly inspired confidence, identifying the

Mr. Loggins," Chet promptly praised. "We've spent a

other hand,

knew better than anyone how

the best healers of Draconia could not save Jaden even

chest as he leaned against the doorway, watching

said humbly just then. "There are people who are better than me across Draconia, and I can only do my best." In fact, he never

encountered a handful of unusual illnesses that he

after asking around, he found out about the duel between Jaden and

time on his hands, he would like to use the Favonis as a springboard to Frank

way above the Favonis' weight class

were all

too humble now, Mr.

know that you're the most illustrious healer in Draconia, and even the Four

save Jaden, no one in Draconia