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?"

Huub and her mother. "Why would you care

so if he's not here, then

"Hah!"

Helen's phone right then and snapped coolly, "Listen closely! I am Huub Droitner, heir to Droitner Inc.! That so-called Bloodcrane Spiritbloom?! I have it too! And

do you think you are?! And you think some tiny company like yours could

diss but persisted nonetheless. "It's a family heirloom kept well hidden for

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

no

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255