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!

exclaimed in shock-did he

washroom and

did not appear

had a finger on his lips-a gesture for Frank to stay

then, but one could expect nothing less from the

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

all, they might start panicking and

then coughed in pain 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 what

feeling, unable to argue when being labeled a quack

Frank shook his head at Gene's pointed stare and shouted out loud, "I did my best, but I guess you've run out of

"Get out of

transfer was tomorrow with a look before kicking the door open and stormed

smile of relief

only stood up thanks to Frank's medicine, but it was just a brief moment

Rory scoffed at Frank. "I always knew you were a quack doctor. Honestly, what did Noel York ever see in you that she'd worship you so much? It's such a pity-turns out she's abad judge

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