"What?!" The archaeological exploration team was left trading glances.

They had all seen Frank in action before but did not expect him to be that powerful!

It was not surprising now that Sylvie had been so utterly confident, showing no signs of trauma despite such a close shave with death.

With a man like Frank around, there was really nothing to word about!

"Alright, alright." Sylvie clapped her hands just then. "Cut the chatter. Bring some paper for Mr. Frankton-he will note down where to set up the beams for the hypogeum."

"He can do that too?!"

Everyone was shocked, but quickly brought pen and paper.

Frank quickly sketched a blueprint of the hypogeum, labeling the sections which needed more pillars.

When he was one, one of the team members asked in confusion, "Wait, how are we getting into the tomb without you, Mr. Frankton?"

After all, they were incapable of surviving miraculously like Frank did, let alone keeping the hypogeum intact.

opposite-they would not

alive, and it was only natural that no one was eager to take

can go in all you want over the next few months,

"For real?"

Otherwise, the hypogeum wouldn't

her team's skeptical stares. "Fine. I'll go down with the construction team-does that work for

Everyone nodded.

as Sylvie turned to talk to Frank, she was surprised by the sudden

warmth within her body, as if some higher

she exclaimed in

the tomb is still quite dangerous.

Sylvie glomped him and purred,

chuckled. "I'd like that too, but I have things to do. I'll come check on you when

nodded, knowing how important it was to him. "Just come over when

Frank chuckled but nodded.

Sylvie, Frank

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