Chapter 1844

Chapter 1844

Seeing that there was no one else around, Jean calmly walked up to greet Frank. "I'm surprised... You've really kept your cards close to your chest!"

She had been there with Winter when Frank was personally training her in traditional Draconian medicine, so she and Frank were quite close too. And while she was not as accomplished as Winter, she was a capable assistant to her. "What's that supposed to mean?" Frank raised a brow, perplexed.

Jean was glancing at Winter just then, rolling her eyes at her bestie who was smiling stupidly as she leaned into Frank's chest.

"I'm talking about your family connections, of course," she said with a snort. "I mean, Governor Quill's grandson? Tut, tut... You'd be strutting in Riverton if you had told everyone back then, and there certainly wouldn't be so many problems." Frank chuckled at her words, shaking his head. "I just found out myself, and..."

He then paused, glancing coldly at the stairs where Cara fled. "I wouldn't stoop to taking up such titles, and I have even less desire to be lumped with these people."

"Huh...?"

Frank's words left Jean dumbfounded.

be overjoyed just to have some form of connection with

powerful backer, one could

Lord of the Southern Woods, anyone

Woods sounded amazing but was not quite

the south, Governor Quill was the commander-in-chief of seven states around

an astute

able to tell the balance of power between both men. Even the Four Families of Morhen would

in Governor

and they actually had to ask him for favors on

Quill-every mayor and senator in his jurisdiction must defer to him. However, though Frank found out recently that he was the maternal grandson

claiming that he did not want to be lumped

to toe, not even sure

quit being a simp, bestie! Your

she finally understood why Frank was refusing the endless wealth and influence of the Quill, even saying things like he did not want to be lumped

who Frank really was got out, the city

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