Chapter 1612

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.