"Oh, right..."

Vicky turned toward Frank, frowning as she remembered something. "Darling. Did Uncle Glen let you see me just because you asked? That's really not his style."

"Oh, don't get me started."

Frank was about to promise Vicky that he would deal with the South Sea Crow, only for him to change the subject.

As such, he had no choice but to tell her about the 'trials' he had to pass just to meet her.

Vicky was stamping her feet in frustration just as he was halfway done. "I told him not to upset you whatever he did or threaten you with your family. He just wouldn't listen. And Uncle Zac too! Who on earth asks for a favor like that?!"

"Heh. Hold your horses—I haven't reached the fun part." Frank chuckled.

Vicky about the wager with Titus and Glen, the pain he went through with Professor Roberts just to treat George,

care if Grandpa dies?! And it's your success, but he's insisting that

did you get him to agree to let

speechless

health. Surprisingly, Vicky was

actually that bad—he's really worried that I'd elope with you in the

after remembering his conflict with that

at that before she sighed and asked,

felt a warm sensation unfurling inside

constantly messed with Helen and they squabble constantly, there was a sense of camaraderie between both women. They were

thing too, but I couldn't tell her anything since I had

find me," Vicky said, stretching

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