There was either no Bloodcrane Spiritbloom inside at all, or the box could contain the scent of the Bloodcrane Spiritbloom-just like the one Frank had. "Hello? We're here."

Soon, Helen's call was answered, and an obscure woman's voice spoke from the other end.

Since Helen had put the call on loudspeaker, Frank could hear clearly enough to tell right away that it was none other than Horey Lindt.

"I'm watching the cameras," she said right away. "Frank Lawrence isn't here, is he?"

"Frank?"

"Why would you care about Frank? Isn't the Bloodcrane Spiritbloom what

Bloodcrane Spiritbloom, so if he's not here, then

"Hah!"

Helen's phone right then and snapped coolly, "Listen closely! I am Huub Droitner, heir

out in laughter of disdain. "Pfft... Huub Droitner, you say? Who do you think you are?! And you think

kidnapper's diss but persisted nonetheless. "It's a family heirloom kept well hidden for years! I wouldn't be taking it

Helen on the shoulder repeatedly while looking at Huub in admiration. "Just look at Mr. Droitner, Helen! He doesn't even flinch when he has to give up a family heirloom for your sake... he has such a big heart! Why hesitate when he's already gone

Frank already! Did you see the look on his face when we begged him for the same thing? He just says no to our faces, even if it's Gavin, who has

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