The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

Frank spoke quietly, "Bring me the Bloodcrane Spiritbloom."

"But, Mr. Lawrence..." Trevor was hesitant. "You told me not to take it out under any circumstances, and-"

"Don't waste my time," Frank snapped.

Noticing the edge in Frank's voice, Trevor hung up right away without another word.

"Phew..."

Frank lay on his bed again, sighing lengthily.

Then, growling through gritted teeth, he forced himself to sit up and pulled out all the tubes attached to him as he got out of bed. "Frank?! What?!"

Peter rushed in when he heard the commotion inside and immediately found Frank trying to stand up by leaning on the bed handles. He was stunned-Frank could still get out of bed in this condition?!

Frank had sustained over seventy percent of burns

the gaping hole in his stomach ended up even worse, and

was a miracle that the doctors here could

reasoned, "You should just stay in bed and recover, or you'd

body better than anyone

hacked violently but still held up a hand to stop Peter

he beckoned at Peter to make a list of medicinal ingredients and

well aware of Frank's knowledge in medicine and did not hesitate to

his bed and took a deep breath to muster his pure vigor from his meridian nexus. Refining everything for a moment, he consumed everything in one go, and his

timing," Frank said, wiping the blood off his lips before telling Peter," your sister comes, just tell

where are you

eyes even as he watched Frank

the time to lie around. I need

and flashed a thumbs-up at Peter.