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, with his hair completely

in his stomach ended up even worse, and an infection was kicking in

was a miracle that the doctors here could

reasoned, "You should just stay in bed

body

still held up a hand

a list of medicinal ingredients

well aware of Frank's knowledge in medicine and did

watched 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, he consumed everything in one go, and his cheeks regained some

timing," Frank said, wiping the blood off his lips before telling Peter," your sister comes, just tell her I don't blame her-I

are you

up in Peter's eyes even

time to lie around.

then paused and flashed a thumbs-up