The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

Claude's voice turned sinisterly cold, and he punched the wall as he chuckled coolly. "You have half an hour, Lydia. If you don't show up at Zamri Hospital, your father and his hospital bed would be thrown out. Just watch!"

Beep...

Lydia was at once terrified and anxious as Claude hung up on her.

If she really did not go to the hospital, Claude might really come good on his threat!

Still, just as Lydia rushed to the hospital, Frank was just stepping out of Winter's office.

He had come to check up on her, as well as offering her and Abel Loggins some insight on unusual medical cases and atypical illness.

Staying holed up at Zamri Hospital had been rewarding for Abel, and he was once again rejoicing that he was right in choosing Frank as his mentor.

The man was young, but his knowledge, skill, and experience were far beyond his years.

In fact, he was even brazenly asking Frank if he could practice martial arts despite his age.

the advanced medical skills require a combination of pure vigor, honed

Frank merely glanced at him

would just kill him-the man was so old he could break his hip throwing

disappointed, but he was not

intending to ask another question, Frank

"Frank?"

"Master Lawrence?"

and followed his gaze to find a young woman in a business suit

you know her?" Winter

Frank rubbed his chin,

to help him with the follow-up paperwork. What was she doing here, looking so flustered and

Frank led Abel

a ward, and Frank scowled as soon as he heard a familiar laughter before

other than Claude, whom

ward, he had a finger under Lydia's chin and smiled smugly. "Hehe...

you want, Claude?!" Lydia snapped