Frank was taking Kat out on a joyride in his Maserati.

They had covered a lap around the outer reaches of Morhen and were returning to the cottage when he received Ned's call.

"Excuse me, Mr. Lawrence, but I would like to ask for a favor..." Ned asked right away.

He certainly understood the true depth of Frank's abilities, now that even a famed healer like Abel Loggins was swooning over some traditional pill Frank took out so nonchalantly.

Knowing that Frank was far more than what he seemed, Ned kept his tone as humble as possible.

"Ah, Mr. Ned Janko." Frank nodded on the other end. "What's the issue? Perhaps something unexpected happened, and my pill didn't work?"

Beside Frank, Kat exclaimed in surprise, "Ned Janko? As in the second son of Ciril Janko, who's rumored to be gay?!"

leaned away from Frank, as if deliberately keeping her

how it is," she muttered under her breath. "That's why you're

Frank

not the pill. It's just that things

that he did but soon

and groaned despondently. "Well, I guess it's just not meant to be. I'm hanging up now,

that gentleman could make

Would you mind coming over to our residence to treat

breath. "You expect a piece of shit like Ned could actually make

him better than Abel Loggins, and I've never heard of such a person in Morhen. Stepmother is right—it has to

up, both of you!" Lothar barked, his

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