The Girlboss Begs for Remarriage by Chu

Chapter 952

Frank saw no harm in making the trip.

He did not have anything else on his plate at the moment. All he was doing was waiting for Ciaran Zobel to make contact, and she would not be doing so anytime soon.

Most importantly... Frank could hear the quiet footsteps shuffling toward his room.

Naturally, it was none other than Kat.

And with Helen staying in the next room at the moment, what else could happen if Helen caught them?

Pausing for a moment, Frank then leapt to his feet, teasing Abel, "You know you'll need to pay a consultation fee if you ask me to make a trip like that, Mr. Loggins." "No problem!" Abel assured him-he was more concerned that Frank would say no.

a healer profound, but Abel had to

and asking too many favors like Abel had would upset them soon enough. If they were short-tempered, they would be

would not dare to say

important-Abel really would not have come to

clear that he had been paranoid-Frank proved far more agreeable than Abel had imagined, which reminded Abel of a certain line he read in a traditional Draconian medicine text: May the bottles on the shelf gather dust,

apothecary, which was a lot grander than necessary, and felt a pang of guilt

our kind, and yet he willingly remains anonymous. I, on the other hand, would flaunt my shallow knowledge of traditional

into Frank's room, but he

exclaimed as she ran up to the window and found Frank already in his Maserati. "Hey! Wait

at top speed, leaving Kat stamping her feet. "Why are

choice but to return to her