Trevor watched as Jermain left, and he asked, "Mr. Lawrence, the Chandlers actually have influence in Middleton. Should we prepare for them?"Frank shook his head. "Unnecessary. What can they do anyway? They're not our enemy—just watch out for any moves they might make."Trevor nodded—Frank was far above the Chandlers, and he really did not need to worry about them."Do you need a ride back to the hotel, Mr. Lawrence?" Trevor asked."No, I'll be going to Flora Hall.""Flora Hall? Why?" Trevor asked in curiosity. "I need to make a new one to treat Helen's face.""I see." Trevor nodded and sent Frank to Flora Hall before leaving.There was a pungent scent of medicinal herbs as Frank stepped in, and many customers were there to make purchases or consult the healers.Frank whipped out his phone to call Dan Zimmer. However, the man did not answer for a long while, so he had no choice but to approach an assistant at the front desk. "Hi. I'd like to speak with the owner, Dan Zimme
Frank did not even look the security guard's way as he stretched out his palm, slapping him across the face!The man felt like his face had been hit by a truck, and his entire six foot two frame tumbled to the floor with a loud thud!"Oof…" Everyone gasped—the kid was quite strong!"Shit…" The burly security guard was in a daze but soon scrambled to his feet and glared at Frank. "Get him!"The other bodyguards started to charge at Frank, when someone behind them shouted, "What is going on here?!"Frank turned to see a woman over five feet tall, wearing a white coat and a pair of gold rimmed glasses striding toward them.Her skin was fair, her figure even—she was no world-class beauty, but a rare one nonetheless.It was none other than Janet Zimmer, Dan's granddaughter.The assistant from before hurried to her when he saw her. "Ms. Zimmer, someone was causing a scene."Janet turned toward Frank suspiciously and demanded, "Who are you?""I'm Frank Lawrence," he replied, seeing
Frank was sitting in the tearoom, nonchalantly drinking his tea and wondering when Dan would return.Soon, he strolled out to find the nurses were all very busy in various rooms.Just then, shouting echoed down the hallway.Frank headed over in curiosity to find a burly man pointing at Janet as he snapped, "Do you know what you're doing?! If anything happens to my boss, I will burn this place to the ground!"Janet was wiping the sweat off her brow as she growled through her teeth, "Just calm down. I'm trying to help him here."Frank glanced at the patient on the bed, whose face had already turned blue and was clearly on the brink.Just then, Janet told the nurse beside her, "Lindsay, get a vigor pill from the pharmacy."The nurse nodded repeatedly at her words, but Frank was frowning in turn and interrupted them. "That won't work. The patient's issue is not his vigor."Everyone turned toward Frank at his words, but he ignored them and walked straight to the patient.As he took
Frank really despised oblivious people who kept running their mouths while he was trying to save one. It was certainly not helpful for the ice-cold mind a healer needed.The burly man would retort, but Frank's icy glare left him flinching, with a chill running down his spine.He promptly withdrew the words on the tip of his tongue as well, even though he was a veteran member of the reigning gang of East City.He just had the feeling that Frank was not bluffing—if he really breathed another word, Frank would really kill him.Meanwhile, since the burly man stopped talking, Frank turned and drew out the silver needles brought to him.He ran the first into the center spot on top of the patient's head before inserting over twenty across the rest of the patient's body, making him look like a porcupine.Then, Frank pressed his entire palm over the man's navel, reversing the flow of vigor, jolting the man awake, and making him cough up a mouthful of clotted blood!"Woah…" Janet was le
Kurt smiled awkwardly in turn and slowly got up. "Thanks again for saving me, Mr. Lawrence. I still have business to see to, so I shall be going—also, should you and Ms. Zimmer ever come to my establishments, everything will be on the house."Then, turning to the burly man beside him, he added, "Bravo. Pay Flora Hall double for any costs.""Yes, Mr. Stinson," Bravo promptly replied.Janet wanted to refuse, but she had no chance as they paid cash.With that, Kurt left with Bravo in tow.After they got in their car, Bravo was staring at Kurt, appearing hesitant to speak.Seeing that, Kurt asked bluntly, "Out with it already. Why are you hesitating?"Since Kurt put it that way, Bravo quickly said, "I think there's something strange about Mr. Lawrence, boss.""What is it?" "I think he has killed people before.""He killed people…?"Bravo nodded—even now, he did not forget the glare Frank shot him.The killing intent he had was more fearsome than Kurt's!Kurt narrowed his eyes
Janet was left gaping as she listened to their conversation.Her grandfather had always treated the Skyfresh Vine as a treasure, but he was now giving it to Frank for free? Was he not giving the kid too much credit here?Still, afraid to say a thing, she turned to leave, hurrying off to bring Frank the vine.Frank smiled as he nodded at Dan, surprised that he would get the Skyfresh Vine so easily. "Thank you very much, Mr. Zimmer."Puzzled, Dan asked, "I'm curious, Mr. Lawrence… What medicine would you make with the Skyfresh Vine?"As a healer, he was certainly aware of the Skyfresh Vine's properties."My ex-wife has a facial scar that I will treat with the Skyfresh Vine," Frank explained."Wait, it can help with that?""Not the herb in itself, but it would work once it has been refined into medicine.""Oh!" Dan exclaimed in awe. "Your wisdom with medicine is truly inspiring."Frank then remembered something else and asked abruptly, "Mr. Zimmer, are you a friend of Henry Lane
They were both delighted to see a familiar face after so many years, and Gina quickly asked, "What are you doing here?""Oh, Mr. Yates just caught a cold and was admitted." Greg smiled. "I came to visit him.""Mr. Yates?" Gina asked in curiosity."Riverton commerce guild's chief, Timmy Yates," Greg replied.Gina was surprised. "You know him? What's the connection there?""Partners, I guess," Greg chuckled. "I started a pharmaceutical company two years ago and made bank, and I've just recently started talks with Mr. Yates in hopes of a partnership. It's only natural that I visit since he's sick.""Oh!" Gina exclaimed. "You've done well for yourself, partnering with a bigwig in just a few years since I last saw you. ""I was just lucky," Greg replied humbly. "So what brings you here, Gina?'Gina sighed and started rambling about her troubles seeing that Greg was her old classmate. "My daughter was admitted. She had the bad luck to cross paths with Leo Grayson, and his boss Finn C
Greg said, "Helen Lane. She's the owner of Lane Holdings and recently secured a partnership with the Turnbulls."Dan realized with a start and chuckled, "Oh, you don't have to worry about that—someone will be taking care of that. She'll soon make a full recovery."After all, Dan knew he did not have to do a thing since Frank was going to help Helen. In fact, if Frank could not help, Dan himself might not be able to do it."Uhh…" Greg had more to say, but Dan had already hung up."Grey? What did Mr. Zimmer say?" Gina quickly asked in turn."Oh…" Greg hesitated for a moment before telling her, "Don't worry. Mr. Zimmer has agreed to help your daughter, but it will be a while before he does. It will be fine, I promise."Gina was beside herself with joy. "Oh, thank you so much, Greg! Really, I didn't expect to rely on you again when it matters—you're as successful as you were before, acing grades and gym. You're the only one in our class who made it to college."Greg was absolutely r