The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

"Yes, yes, yes... You're a real gentleman, so much nobler than I am!"

Relieved, Mr. Quaker turned to leave.

Frank then turned to Jada. "Well done, Ms. Turin. You've really straightened him out—I'm impressed."

"You flatter me, Mr. Frankton!" Jada smiled. "It was just cheap tricks really no big deal."

"Tell me!" Frank asked, curious.

"The power you granted us is quite curious, as it grants the ability to cast illusions too! That's why I had one of us hound him day and night, haunting him with nameless monstrosities!"

Frank nodded in realization-at that point, Mr. Quaker had to submit.

Since he was being haunted by illusions, no one would believe him, since the average person would always be skeptical toward the paranormal.

he would not forget it anytime soon-they would even show up whenever he

was simply giving Mr. Quaker a taste of his own medicine—he wanted to be unreasonable, so

caught in the act, but intimidation was not against the law too. The power they used was also without

causing

"Not only did you have to go through all that just to

taking her prescriptions just as Frank had instructed her to. But for some

Frank's efforts had clearly gone to

in the first place. And someone's sabotaging our efforts too, so it makes sense that

"Sabotage? Who?" Dawn asked.

reluctant to let me

was dumbfounded-did that mean that the spiritron vein had

you can trust me-this treatment works, but we must

"Sure."

Frank was, Dawn believed him and nodded quietly, following him