Chapter 158

"Okay." Frank nodded and turned toward Walter. "I'll see you again, Mr. Turnbull." With that, he followed Robert into his car and headed to his residence with him. It was a manor to the east of the city—a location filled with nature's blessings. That was especially the case for a certain mansion, surrounded by the hills and bodies of water. Frank found himself staring at the mansion—cultivating there would definitely be twice as effective than usual! The Quills were a clan of martial artists as reputed, with acolytes sparring or training along the compound. Once the car drove inside the manor grounds, Yara hurried over to open the door for him. "Welcome, Mr. Lawrence." "Thank you," Frank said and followed Robert into the drawing room. A burly man was sitting there, having waited for a while. He bore some resemblance to Robert and got up when he saw Robert. "Father." Robert nodded. "Allow me to introduce you to my son Stan, Mr. Lawrence. Stan, this is Mr. Frank Lawrence, the m