Forget dissing Ro–Dan could p Ro in the face, and Ro would never retaliate!


    Frank shook his head. “No, I understand how the boy felt. There’s no reason for me to me him.”


    If anything, Helen was to me for bringing Lyndon the fake Ichor Pill, which led to Ro believing


    Frank was bringing him another dud when he brought a real one.


    Naturally, that was no reason to hold a grudge against Ro,


    Dan then walked up to Frank, appearing utterly respectful. “Your understanding certainly sets your


    apart from the rest… also, should you find the time, why don’t you visit my Flora Hall? We can


    exchange our knowledge when ites to medicine.”


    Frank smiled in turn. “Don’t worry, Mr. Zimmer. I’ll actually require your assistance, since I’ll need plenty


    of medicinal ingredients soon enough. I’ll be imposing plenty.”


    Dan was beaming at Frank’s words–imposing suited him just fine. If anything, he was more worried


    that Frank would not visit.


    Decent rtionships went both ways, after all.


    “Feel free to ask if you need anything, Mr. Lawrence,” Dan assured Frank. “I’ll never turn you


    “Thank you, Mr. Zimmer.” Frank smiled faintly. “I shall get going if there’s nothing else… Also, please


    ask the McCoys to release Helen Ler.”


    Dan was taken aback. “Sorry for asking, but what’s your connection to Ms. Lane?”


    “She’s my ex–wife,” Frank said quietly.


    With those words, he left in silence.


    down.”


    The Lanes hated him, and now that Helen was unhappy with him as well, he had even less reason to


    see them.


    Dan was in turn gaping in disbelief–he was actually curious if Frank and Vicky were a thing since they


    were so close.


    Forget Vicky being engaged… Surely the Turnbulls would not let Vicky marry a divorcee?!


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    “M–Mr. Zimmer! I–It’s a miracle!” Ro ran outside just then, almost stumbling as he did. “My father…


    he’s recovered! Wait, where’s Mr. Lawrence?”


    “Gone,” Dan replied quietly. “Be nicer if you ever meet him again–he did not hold against you.


    your offense


    “Of course, of course!” Ro nodded repeatedly before asking softly, “Actually, who is he? Why


    haven’t I heard of him, let alone that he was with the Lanes?!”


    “Let’s just say that you shouldn’t ask too many questions,” Dan said, shooting him a look. “And


    where’s Ms. Lane? Let her go already.”


    “Oh, of course… I’ll do it right away!”


    Helen and Gina were still sulking in the guest room, with thetterining unhappily, “What’s


    keeping Mr. Wesley? When are they letting us go?”


    Just then, the door opened, with Ro smiling in greeting, suddenly utterly humble. “I’m so sorry about


    my impulsive behavior before, Ms. Lane. I almost hurt you there–please don’t hold it against


    me.”


    Helen was left taken aback by his drastic change of attitude and could tell right away that either her


    grandfather or Sean had resolved the issue.


    “It’s no issue, Ro. How’s your father?” she asked.


    Ro smiled. “Your husband treated him, and he’s made a full recovery. He’s resting in his room as


    we speak, but don’t worry–the terms you negotiated before are still in effect.”


    “My husband?” Helen was stunned.


    Judging from the way Ro said it, it was definitely not her grandfather. Could it really have been


    Sean?


    “Yeah…” Ro replied, left a little bemused by her reaction. “That’s how he introduced himself.”


    In reality, he did not get it either–if Helen’s husband was that impressive, why would she give his father


    a fake pill in the first ce? Could there have been a mistake?