The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

That explained why the apothecary owner had that weird look on his face when Frank asked if he had any Bright Sky Herb. He must be regretting missing out!

"Then I'm counting on you!" Frank told the shop hand.

"You're always welcome-I mean, surely I can get a tip from this, right?"

The shop hand smiled, shaking his head.

And with that, he whipped out his phone to make the call. "Good morning, Mr. Quaker... I'm Zangi. Yeah, we'd spoken over the phone before did you forget? I'm the shop hand from that apothecary!"

"Just cut to the chase!" Mr. Quaker snapped impatiently from the other end.

Zangi remained calm, even chuckling. "Right... So you have a Bright Sky Herb, right? We just happened

to have a customer who asked for it specifically. Could you perhaps make time to meet him?"

Mr. Quaker appeared skeptical. "Are you messing with me?"

be nobody important, but I won't lie

a reservation for a table for 8

hung up and relayed Mr. Quaker's arrangement to

I have to pay you back if your meeting with Mr. Quaker falls through? And you look like an honest man who won't bilk, so my tip can wait until after you seal

was such an honest

it at least

evening at Tandem Hotel, Zangi was standing restlessly by the door. "Damn that man," he muttered to himself. "Doesn't he have a sense of time? He said 8 PM, but he's still nowhere to

Frank was sipping tea calmly. "He's going to come he wants to, kid. You

was mediating this deal

everything went smoothly, though it would be terrible for him if Mr. Quaker complained to the apothecary owner

so sorry I'm late! I was delayed-had a little trouble on the

in a tunic suit arrived with a sling bag,

the apothecary, and he still needed the deal with Frank so that he could

he asked, "May I