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?"

mother. "Why

so if he's not here, then it's

"Hah!"

Droitner, heir to Droitner Inc.! That so-called Bloodcrane

suddenly burst out in laughter of disdain. "Pfft... Huub Droitner, you say? Who do you think you are?! And you think some tiny company like yours could hold on to a Bloodcrane Spiritbloom? You'd

"It's a family heirloom kept well hidden

look at Mr. Droitner, Helen! He doesn't even flinch when he has to give up a family heirloom for your sake... he has

you see the look on his face when we begged him for the same thing? He just says no to

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