One of the soldiers snorted. "Hah! If Governor Quill is your grandfather, then my dad is the president of Draconia!" Then, shoving Frank's chest with his rifle's barrel to chase him out of the perimeter, he barked, "Leave! You're not welcome here!" "What?!"

While Frank was a little suspicious of how hostile the soldiers suddenly were, he spotted a black Lincoln limousine arriving from a distance before he could call Governor Quill.

Seeing Frank just then, a middle-aged man with a crew cut lowered the electric window and poked his head out to ask, "Hey, what's going on here?"

One of the soldiers nodded his head respectfully at the man as he reported, "Master Alba, this is Frank Lawrence, and he's the one who destroyed the Droitner Inc. exhibition. He claims that Governor Quill is his maternal grandfather, and he's here as Ms. Quill's doctor." "Frank Lawrence?"

Alba Quill clearly remembered the name, as he turned to look at Frank in surprise.

Frank lowered his phone in turn-Governor Quill had mentioned that he had told his family about Frank, even suggesting that Frank take his seat as the governor.

Naturally, Frank was not interested in that position, but having his name recognized would get him inside Quill Manor.

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that case, Frank would not have to bother Governor Quill

a smile. "Hello. I'm Frank Lawrence, and I'm here as Ms. Quill's doctor. May I ask

"Sorry, I don't know who you are. And this is Quill family property, so leave if

Lincoln drove straight into a garage

his brow, feeling disappointed as

The apple truly did not fall far

Frank had actually forgotten how difficult and unlikable Megan was

a father. Hell, forget Alba-Megan's mother, and

like Governor Quill had said he had to keep his distance after he drove his

mean allowing the children free rein, and with such freedom, the Quills were most definitely not disciplined at all. "Urgh, what

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