The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

Frank chuckled. "Preparing medicine. What else?"

Soon, a retailer arrived and passed Frank the herbs he picked.

Frank quickly turned and left, while Sadie hurried after him. "I think I know you even less now, master."

Frank chuckled. "Would I still be necessary if you understood everything I do?"

Sadie smiled in wry amusement-that must be true, as Frank was virtually a divine being whom even Sally York feared. Would a mere mortal like Sadie really understand his ways? Soon, they returned to the apartment.

However, when the hunchback saw the medicine Frank was holding, she snapped coolly, "Are you kidding me?"

Frank shrugged. "Trying won't kill you, and there's nothing potentially lethal here like arsenic. Don't you agree?"

Seeing that the hunchback remained skeptical, Sadie pressed, "You can trust me even if you don't believe my mentor, right? You know me-don't you think that my complete faith in him is already testament to his character?"

headstrong, and that she would defer entirely to Frank and even become his apprentice

the kitchen, putting everything into a pot with Sadie's

It really doesn't look like how they do it on

flicked her on the forehead. "Quit watching pointless shows, though I'll admit that you still need specialized cauldrons for the finest herbs. This one, however, doesn't

all. Families in older times only had clay pots, so what

cooking for another half an hour," Frank then told her, "and

to leave,

that the hunchback had already brewed them tea

assured her again. "My mentor is great. He'll

hunchback chuckled. "Really? Why does he feel like

sighed in exasperation, but Frank was her mentor, so she kept defending him. "Please understand that this is simply goodwill. Not

about her, master.

nodded in silence, but

accept being reduced to such a hideous state, especially someone