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?"

frowned as she glanced at Huub and her mother. "Why would you care about Frank?

if he's not

"Hah!"

phone right then and snapped coolly, "Listen closely! I am Huub Droitner, heir to Droitner Inc.!

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

heirloom kept

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 this

just says no to our faces, even if it's Gavin, who has helped you so much. He wouldn't

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