Frank was naturally unaware about what was happening in Quill Manor.

He more or less sensed that things were getting hairy for Winter, but he had no idea about the harassment Winter and Jean were subjected to.

And after hanging up on Winter, he called the personal number that his grandfather had left him a few days ago.

"Hello, Governor... I mean, Grandfather."

"Haha!" Governor Quill laughed from the other end. "Frank, my boy... What can this old man do for you?"

Frank flinched just from hearing the man's voice, but he soon caught himself and smiled. "Would you mind telling me where your manor is? I'd like to visit." "Oh? Great! That sounds fantastic!"

anyone asked. "Very well, you should visit... but I'm not at Quill Manor at the moment...

was really surprised. "What? You're

miserable. "To tell the truth... My family has been keeping a distance ever since I pacified the northern tribes and climbed out of the mountains

"Hehe..."

Frank suddenly remembered

would be left petrified by the very presence he carried. But they could not

the only person in my memory who would come to me was your mother. Such a shame how that little shit deceived

his grandfather started reminiscing again, and he said bluntly, "Actually, I have something to tell

Mobius and Ms. Quill getting involved, after which she

insisted that if Ms. Quill did not get help by today, she would

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