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.

person was an expert-the man certainly inspired confidence, identifying the herbs just from

Mr. Loggins," Chet promptly praised. "We've spent a fortune buying those herbs to

the other hand, Lubor

of Hundred Bane Sect, he knew better than anyone how terrible

the best healers of Draconia could not

such, he strode in, folded his arms before his chest as he leaned against the doorway,

just then. "There are people who are better than me across Draconia, and I

handful of unusual illnesses that he

directly was a little impolite, and after asking around, he found out about the duel between Jaden

use the Favonis as a springboard to Frank in Zamri, by getting the Favonis to owe Frank

the Favonis' weight class

Favonis were

being too humble now,

illustrious healer in Draconia,

save Jaden, no one in Draconia