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?!

here at Zamri Hospital said that Frank had sustained over seventy percent of burns over his body,

went without saying that the gaping hole in his stomach ended up even worse, and an infection was

miracle that the doctors here

such, Peter reasoned, "You should just stay in bed and recover, or you'd make your injuries

body better than anyone

a hand

beckoned at Peter to make a list of medicinal ingredients and

medicine and did not hesitate to get

as Peter put everything on his bed and took a deep breath to muster his pure vigor from his meridian nexus. Refining everything for a moment,

off his lips before telling Peter," your sister comes, just tell her I

are

Peter's eyes even as he watched Frank

lie

and flashed a thumbs-up at Peter.