While Frank was being confined at Blackwater, Huub Droitner was glowering as he paced around in his hotel room.

He would shoot an occasional but vicious glare at his goon who was kneeling nearby before eventually bellowing, "Incompetent fools!"

Even as the goon flinched, Huub ranted, "All I told you is to find an herb for me, but none of you could find it?! What's the point of me keeping any of you around?! You're all useless!"

The goon was certainly wounded by Huub's blame too. "But, sir-the herb is really rare! We asked everyone we could ask across Zamri and Bralog, but no one knew about it! There's no way we would know! And if no one knows, we don't even know where to start!" Huub might have promised Helen that he would bring her a Bloodcrane Spiritbloom, but in reality, he did not know what it was.

In fact, he had never heard that name before he was just trying to look good, snapping back at Frank and pretending that he knew to impress Helen.

As such, when Helen urged him to bring it to her, he promised that a courier was on his way, while sending out all his people to find one at the same time.

of Droitner Inc., getting a mere herb could not be easier-it was all just a matter of

delayed due to unforeseen circumstances, shifting the blame in its entirety. And since Helen needed the Bloodcrane

have Helen's affection, while he

other goodies from

changed now-even Droitner Inc. had heard about their sudden growth all the way

of Draconia joining their ranks, Lanecorp's reputation was now heard far and wide. Still, Huub calmed down a little after hearing

he frowned and murmured to himself, "Could it really be that rare? So many

a first."

"Mr. Droitner, Mr. Droitner-!"

room just then, at once thrilled and delighted.

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