After all, Helen and Frank were undoubtedly the two people Fleur did not want to see at this very moment.

However, Frank did not seem to care, walking up to pick an apple from the bedside table and biting a chunk as he chuckled. "Hehe... I know what you're waiting for, Fleur Lang." Fleur could not say a word aside from glaring at him, as if it might kill him-it was a pity for her that she did not have such power.

Unperturbed, Frank continued, "You sent Jon Lane to get your pills, didn't you?"

Fleur's whole body flinched, clearly giving her away right then.

Frank sat on the edge of her bed in turn, smiling. "In that case, I will be frank-the pills Jon was supposed to fetch are beyond your reach... because I've killed the courier." Beep! Beep! Beep!

Every piece of machinery began to beep all at once, indicating Fleur's agitation and rage.

"But..."

That was when Frank's tone changed, and he produced two pill bottles out of his pocket, waving them in front of Fleur. "They're right here. I can't say that taking these pills will keep you alive... but it'd at least alleviate your pain." Fleur was staring fixedly at the bottles right then, her mouth hanging open with anticipation.

are between us, do you think

shaking repeatedly, groaning a plea

said, finding it a bit

current condition was terrible as she was now bare bones

Fleur, she said,

you help me. Don't worry-with me here, Frank will do his best to treat you too. You've heard about his

that Helen was too soft, he nodded.

Helen's assurance, Fleur

pain she was going through right now was

her organs felt like they were being constantly stabbed,

en

to be free of this pain. In fact, she would not go as far as to ask a past enemy like Frank to save her-she would do anything just

Mildron Balm.

to their deal so quickly, Frank smiled and shook

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