The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

Frank sighed. "Tell him he can't have it back. I've already brewed it into medicinal broth for a patient." "Already?!" Zangi was left fidgeting, uneasy.

That was his only shot at clearing up this mess, and if things worked out, Mr. Quaker might really put this behind them.

He just did not expect Frank to be so impatient that it was almost amusing.

And Mr. Quaker was already glowering furiously, noticing the look on Zangi's face. "What, he's already used it?!"

Knowing that he was not going to hide something like that from Mr. Quaker, he said, "Why don't you talk to him?"

Mr. Quaker promptly took the phone and snapped coolly, "I'm not being cold here, and I understand that you need that herb to save a life. So it doesn't matter if you've used it just pay me my money's worth." While paying extra for a low-grade herb would make him a sucker-and even hurt his reputation on top of that-Frank simply did not like to argue.

him, so he nodded and said, "I'll pay you another two mil. Let's put

was fishy. The way Frank accepted his demand so quickly was as if he was not losing anything from this! "No, wait," he growled. "Make it another five million, or this won't be the last you

Quaker raised

that he had

up, brat! Ten million, or you'll suffer!"

the man to get pissed off! And

certainly in a dilemma-he was not getting any moment, and he

owner dissed him. "You see, Mr. Quaker? Being

buy the Bright Sky Herb from Mr. Quaker in the first place because he could already