Frida said earnestly, "Thank you, Mr. Lawrence. You've saved me again."

"Just stay put," Frank replied. "I'm calling Vicky—she will handle this."

"Thank you..."

Vicky was furious after Frank called and told her what Neil did, and she drove straight to Skywater Bay.

Frida started to bow, as if out of habit. "Ms. Turnbull—"

"Stop. Stand straight." Vicky hurried to help her to her feet. "And you have nothing to worry about—I am definitely on your side in this matter."

Vicky was certainly determined and then some, or they would be losing their people by the dozens.

Who would serve them from now on if word of this got out?

could use this

Turnbull. I knew the family wouldn't give up on me,"

mushy. "You were

she going to be fine? Is there a chance

were maimed and her cultivation lost," Frank replied. "She will live, but to recover her cultivation would

disappointed, though Vicky pressed, "Is there no way to treat that? I'll

knew for sure that she would earn Frida's undying loyalty if she helped

Vicky's uncle's family, Frida was above the rest

about it in turn. "Well, there is something we

"Really? What is it?"

and Vicky's eyes

old drakeroot can restore one's meridians," Frank explained. "And with a month's worth of recuperation, she would

"A hundred-year old drakeroot?"

like that and suddenly smiled as

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