The old man's family did not compare to the Ingrams or the Jarics?

And judging from his pulse, the old man was no martial artist but just a little stronger than the average man. Frank mused if he could be mistaken just then and that Jason's benefactor was not the one he was looking for. Still, he said, "Step out for a moment. I'll try to save him!"

"Alright, let's go!"

The old man's son promptly beckoned at his friends and family to leave.

Ten minutes later, Frank stepped outside as well and told Tigris to bring some pen and paper, writing down a prescription.

"Just stick to this-remember, three times a day before meals," he told the old man's son. "He'll fully recover in just five days." "What?!" The old man's son was dumbfounded.

He was hoping that his father would die sooner, but he needed some doctors to declare that his father was beyond saving. And yet, this half-baked pretty boy did it anyway!

"Are you kidding?" he asked, even as the rest of his family and friends flocked around him.

never jokes around. The old man is definitely

"We'll see!"

into the old man's ward and realized

man had not regained consciousness, but his vitals-which were failing earlier-were now

but the

Tigris returned to Jason's room,

Frankton never misses! Your mentor has

of relief-he actually did not hold out

my mentor, I'll give you anything you like, brother!"

his head. "I have nothing I want or need. I'd just like to know about you

sighed and gestured for Tigris and Lara to leave, while beckoning for Frank to sit by his

I couldn't even use my ID to get a proper job becaused was worried that those loan sharks would find me. But one day, my mentor came to

Frank asked, growing in

told me to deliver a parcel to a man named Luis Tembo and assured me that the parcel was perfectly

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