"Haha."
Glen chuckled faintly and affably. "We are one of the Four Families of Morhen, after all. We''ll spare no
expense."
"Really? I don''t see it." Frank sneered in turn.
"That''s Frank Lawrence?"
Another group barged in the front gates just then, and it was none other than Zac himself leading them.
"I told you not toe." Glen frowned at him, then at Frida beside himself. "You told him about this
ce, didn''t you?"
"I."
Frida wanted to argue, but bigwigs like them were not that easily tricked.
She hung her head, admitting to her fault in silence.
On the other hand, Zac nced at Frank. "Hah! So that''s the mentor Abel Loggins spoke of? He''s so
young."
Turning suspiciously toward Frida, he asked, "You''re not lying to us, are you?"
"I''m not." Frida shook her head gingerly. "Mr. Lawrence. is unmatched in medicine."
"Hmph. Kid." Zac strode up at Frank, escorted by arge group of Turnbull family bodyguards with one
Ascendant rank among them. "I don''t care what your schtick is—you''reing with us to treat my
father, and I''ll cripple you if you fail!"
Glen snapped at him as soon as he finished. "Watch your mouth, Zac! Is this how you speak to a
healer?!"
Zac clicked his tongue—being only in his forties, he was clearly more self-important than his brother.
Pointing at Frank and snorting doubtfully, he argued, "We don''t even know if he can help Father yet.
And he''ll think less of us if we don''t show him who''s boss."
"Exactly!" Yonca eximed as she strode in, clearly having followed Zac here.
A pompous rich wife as ever, she was ring coldly at Frank. "We haven''t even punished you for
hurting our bodyguards yet! Nowe quietly and help Mr. Turnbull, and we just might forget your
indiscretion and reward you for it. But if you fail."
Yonca trailed off, but the threat in her re was clear.
However, Glen could see Frank glower visibly. He promptly wheeled on Zac and the others as he
bellowed, "Am I not the head of the family, or do none of you care?! Get the hell out of here and don''t
come back!" "D-Did you just snap at me?! For that insolent wretch?!" Yonca shrieked in shock. "I-I told
Zac toe because I was worried! All I do is for you, and you snapped at me?!"
Glen ignored her as he kept ring at Zac. "Get out, and bring that fishwife with you!"
"But..."
"Out!!!" Glen bellowed again.
"Okay," Zac replied tentatively, knowing that his brother was furious when he saw the nerve bulging
over his forehead.C0ntent ? 2024 (N/?)velDrama.Org.
Shooting Yonca an using re, he led his men and stormed off—he would not have disobeyed his
brother if not for that woman''s endless pestering.
And he certainly was prejudiced against Frank by the time he arrived, as Yonca badmouthed the man
endlessly.
On the other hand, Glen watched as everyone else left Nash''s cottage before turning back to Frank
nervously. "Mr. Lawrence, please listen to me."