The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

Frank certainly felt Dr. Georg's temper, but he smiled nonchalantly as he picked up a chair to sit on. "So you're Professor Roberts' student?"

"Yes, I am," Dr. Georg said proudly, rearing his chin. "Though I heard him mention losing to a Draconia citizen, he's a master of medicine, unlike you!"

Frank simply regarded him with amusement. "Really? What makes you think that wasn't me?"

"Because..."

Dr. Georg paused, but he soon continued solemnly, "Because he said he had lost to a master of medicine! That means he won't be as young as you are, so you don't get to insult him!" "Pfft...."

Frank could not help chuckling-Dr. Georg's expression and bearing actually resembled Professor Roberts' stubbornness and competitive side. "Dr. Georg."

interrupting Frank and Dr. Georg's conversation anxiously. "How's my daughter? Are you sure

severe case of allergy. That led to her rashes and her fainting spells, and I've already concocted

"Hahaha! That's wonderful!"

Georg's assurance, not forgetting to turn

Dr. Georg as he said quietly, "If you're really unsure

decision like you. For my part, I'm warning you not to use that so-called anti-allergy serum...

confident-you're just like those two girls who kept

he retorted coolly. "It's clearly an allergic reaction, but they somehow insist that it's a parasitic infection Mr. Quilt, please chase those

"Not a problem!"

cheerfully and strode into the room,