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?"

and her mother. "Why would you care about Frank? Isn't the Bloodcrane Spiritbloom what

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

"Hah!"

Droitner, heir to Droitner Inc.! That so-called Bloodcrane Spiritbloom?! I have it too! And I'm

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

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

Gina clapped 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...

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 helped you so much. He wouldn't mind watching Gavin being

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