While Jon was really not bothered by the details, something occurred to him and he asked gingerly, "By the way, how much is the medicine?" "How much...?

The elderly woman suddenly breathed a grating laugh that Jon had to hold his handset away from his ear.

And when she was done laughing, the elderly woman rasped, "It's a favor to an old friend. Money can wait."

And with that, she hung up.

"Huh..."

Jon shook his head exasperatedly as he put away his phone. "That's just freaky..."

After he sighed and opened the staircase door, he found a familiar face leaning against the wall and smiling at him.

"Y-You're... Frank Lawrence?!"

Jon was shocked his voice quivered.

"Hehe. Long time no see, Jon..."

the shoulder, but suddenly narrowing his eyes. "Or is

Mr. Lawrence? I have no intention to take over as family

true, as Frank knew Jon

time with the black hunting hounds he reared and was as

also the key, and Frank had to assert

Jon and grinned. "Why don't I help you with that instead, Master

"What? But..."

over his shoulder

rather not end

Fleur Lang, who's now wishing

be a good boy and listen to me. In just

Ine

you just tell her that you send someone to get the

"O-Okay."

reliable

the depth of Frank's strength and knew that he'd be killed where he stood if he did not

he really did not want to end up like Fleur-a mere puppet doing

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