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!"

soon laughing brightly because it had been a while since anyone asked. "Very well, you should visit...

really surprised. "What?

keeping a distance ever since I pacified the northern tribes and climbed out of the mountains of corpses. I only return to the manor once every year just for show, or there'd be

"Hehe..."

Governor Quill's explanation, Frank suddenly remembered

he carried. But they could not be blamed either-even an Ascendant-ranked individual Frank would feel the creeps whenever

my memory who would come to me was your mother. Such a shame how that little shit deceived her, taking her away

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

then told Governor Quill everything, about Mobius and Ms. Quill getting involved, after which she was infected by

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

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