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."

feet just then, interrupting Frank and Dr. Georg's conversation anxiously. "How's my daughter? Are you sure you can save her?" "Not a

merely suffering from a severe case of allergy. That led

"Hahaha! That's wonderful!"

Dr. Georg's assurance, not forgetting to turn and shoot Frank a look of

however, but kept his eyes on Dr. Georg as

of making a 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 yapping in

that it's a parasitic infection Mr. Quilt, please chase those noisy girls and this man out of here, or they'd

"Not a problem!"

to it cheerfully and strode into the room,