Chapter 103

Janet was speechless and turned to check the time. “Well, since you’re here, Mr. Lawrence, I think it’s alright for me to leave. I still have something to attend to.”

Frank nodded but soon stopped her as he remembered something else. “Hold on, Ms. Zimmer.‘

“Yes?”

Frank took out the box of ointment. “If you can make time, I’d like you to deliver this.”

“Deliver? Where to?” Janet asked as she took the box. “I’ll do it first thing tomorrow morning.”

“Lane Manor,” Frank replied. “It’s an ointment to remove scars–it’s for Helen’s face.”

“Why won’t you deliver it yourself?” Janet asked, looking at him hesitantly.

Helen was his ex–wife, so would it not be more appropriate if he did it?

Frank scratched his head. “Things are hostile between me and the Lanes, and Helen’s mother thinks that I’m incompetent. But I was thinking they would believe you if you were the one who brought it to her.”

in realization. “So I don’t have to tell them that it’s

nodded. “Just tell them it’s made in

that the Lanes were so blind they could not even see how amazing Frank was.

deliver it tomorrow morning,” she assured

Frank

Janet left, Yara walked up to Frank, asking hesitantly, “Mr.

“No, why?”

home,” Yara quickly said. “Would you mind staying with Ms. Turnbull for the

who was still unconscious, and eventually

so much…” Yara even bowed at him before

Vicky was mostly fine, he lay down on the

were turning down as time passed,

shrugging off her blanket and

clearly groggy from sleep, and she headed straight to the washroom before Frank could ask how she was.

even before she closed the door, leaving Frank feeling awkward right then–should he speak

turned away, Vicky called out groggily, “Yara, bring

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