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

into the washroom and found Gene leaning on

appear to be in pain like

fact, he had a finger on his lips-a

one could expect nothing less from the richest man of the

keep the two culprits

might start panicking and resort

all! Did you think some laxative would do the trick?! A quack

was certainly a weird feeling, unable to argue

Gene's pointed stare and shouted out loud, "I did my best, but I guess you've run out

Gene bellowed. "Get out of

threw up his hands, confirming that the transfer was tomorrow with a look before kicking

and Rory were eavesdropping, and both traded a smile of relief to see

thanks to Frank's

"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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