Gene worked hard for over a dozen minutes and suddenly yelled, "Argh!!!"

Rory and Zorn hurried toward the washroom, but Frank raised a hand, stopping them.

He walked up and knocked on the door with a smile. "How did it go, Mr. Pearce?"

"Mr. Lawrence, it's amazing! Y-You're..."

Gene had obviously seen what just came out of him and was left flabbergasted.

"Haha!" Frank chuckled. "I shall excuse myself now that you're fine, Mr. Pearce... but may I ask when I could expect payment?"

"Tomorrow-wait, argh!!! No!!!! Mr. Lawrence, help... it's the pain again! It's worse! Argh!!!"

Frank had presumed that Gene was fine and was ready to leave, only for the man to start screaming again!

in

into the washroom and found

appeared weak, but he did not appear to be in

a finger on his lips-a gesture for Frank

plan right then, but one could expect nothing less from the richest

and was already planning to keep the two culprits outside in the dark of his

start panicking and resort

again, before bellowin in rage, "The pill doesn't work at all! Did you think some laxative would do the trick?! A quack doctor, that's

certainly a weird feeling, unable to argue when being labeled a quack

did my best, but I guess you've run out of luck seeing that my pill doesn't work

Gene bellowed. "Get out

was tomorrow with a

a smile of relief to see Frank being chased out

was not cured at all-he only stood up thanks to

what did Noel York ever see in you that

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