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The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage Chapter 1291-Seeing Ivor's tragic state, Dean certainly did not dare to act tough and kowtowed to Frank as he begged, "I-I'm sorry, Mr. Lawrence! It's all because we listened to that woman's goading… That's why we tried to attack Winter! We didn't want to do this!"

Frank narrowed his eyes and asked coolly, "Woman? What woman?"

"She called herself Aria Lond… said she's acquainted with Winter," Dean said, quick to shift blame.

Frank's expression contorted in rage when he heard that name, while anger and disappointment showed in Winter's eyes.

"Hah! So it was Aria… That's why this whole thing felt like it was arranged!" Jean snapped, furious towards her ex-best friend.

"And I thought sparing her life was being magnanimous… Can't do a thing now that she's asking for it," Frank growled sinisterly, scowling. He naturally knew that Aria held a bitter grudge against him, but he did not think she was so vile that she would lash out at her own friend. Leaving her at large would only cause more problems!

Winter pursed her lips as if reluctant, but before she could say a word, she sighed exasperatedly when she noticed Frank's furious look. Aria had undoubtedly once been her best friend, and everyone had been fair to Aria, but she was so vile that she tried to kill Frank.

At this point, Winter could not come up with any cause to beg Frank-Aria was really asking for it.

Lifting Dean off the floor, Frank bellowed, "Speak! Where is Aria?!"

Surprisingly, it was the dying Ivor who answered from the floor, "S-She's upstairs… Room 904…"

It seemed that Ivor had a bone to pick with Aria too.

He was the son of one of Zamri's Three Bears! If that woman never tricked him into getting involved, he would not be begging on all fours like a dog, humiliated throughout! As such, he decided that he would make Aria pay too!

Seeing that Ivor understood, Frank nodded, feeling less murderous about the brat.

It seemed that Aria was using him, and she was the one who masterminded this entire gathering.

Frank waved them off at the thought. "Get out of here. Remember if this ever happens again, I will kill you on the spot!"

Dean, Jarek, and Sunny nodded repeatedly at Frank's bellow.

Would they even dare argue, when a big shot like Ivor was reduced to a cripple?!

They all began to flee, with some even leaping over Ivor as they did.

Seeing that, Ivor bellowed from the floor, "You pricks! Don't just run away on your own! Help me!"

"Oh right, Mr. Bearson."

It was only then that Dean, Jarek, and Sunny quickly turned around et of the private room. Contenut picked up Ivor, and carried belongs "Argh! Shit, take it slow!" he yelled in pain as someone touched his wrist and foot halfway.

Still, as they finally made it out of the hotel, Dean turned hesitantly toward Ivor.

"Mr. Bearson, about what happened…" "What?! Of course I'm fucking him up!"

Ivor "He ed through gritted teeth.

Marks that just because he's et artist, he can… Argh!

goddamn it!"

Then, turning toward his expensive car in the distance, he growled venomously, "'m a biang in Zamri! i will definitely tell my father about this, and he will punish Frank Lawrence for this!"

"Yes! Yes! Yes!"

Dear, Jarek, and Sunny were at once delighted.

The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage Chapter 1292-Dean, Jarek, and Sunny were certainly pathetic, kowtowing to Frank as everyone watched.

It was a dark page in their history, and they had to get even!

That was the case especially for Ivor, who had to suffer utter humiliation just to survive.

If he could, he would call his father right now and have him send his men over.

However, he also knew very well that his father was a busy man and did not have time for his nonsense, not to mention that a call was not convincing.

Instead, he must let his father see his tragic state and get his father to do something.

Strengthening his resolve, Ivor snapped coolly, "Go, get my car and take me to my dad's office in Bearson Group right now. I will let him see how I suffered! It'll be a slap to his face!"

"Alright!"

Dean, Jarek, and Sunny Cabat traded glances, gleeful right then.

After all, Bearson Group was secretly backed by the Lionhearts of Morhen!

If the Lionhearts helped, Frank was as good as dead!

The men's footsteps quickened at the thought.

After the scumbags left, Frank turned toward the girls in the room, who were left in shock. "Alright, just calm down. But you'd have to stay in here for a while while I get someone to clean up the hallway." With that, Frank whipped out his phone and called Kim, who was in faraway White Hall.

"Hehe… Why the sudden call, Frank? Did you miss me?" Her voice was ethereal and tugged at the heartstrings as always.

Winter was closest to Frank and shot him a puzzled look-why did her always seem to have girlfriends everywhere?

"Ahem…" Frank cleared his throat awkwardly, rubbing his nose. "Ms. White, I have a favor to ask."

"Really?" Kim replied calmly, even giggling a little as she took a sip of her tea.

"I left some bodies at White Court Hotel. Please send some cleaners over."

Kim spat out tea just as Frank finished, choking just then. She had to cough for a while to catch her breath.

"Honestly. you've only called after so long, and it had to be something like "She sighed. "Fine. I'll make the call."

"Okay," Frank replied, pausing for a moment before continuing, "Also send someone up, to, Ropm 904 Bring the woman in there down to Private Room 5."

"Okay, okay… Anything else, Mr. Lawrence?"

Uh…" Frank chuckled awkwardly, feeling thick-skinned, as he added, "That's it. I'II ask again when I need more favors."

"You little-!"

Kim was left speechless but soon composed herself and giggled. " ALright, then you owe me for this."

"Sure," Frank replied briskly.

The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage Chapter 1293-Winter, who had been craning her neck to listen in on the call, quickly turned away when Frank hung up, feigning ignorance. Naturally, she could not fool Frank-he did not blame her, however, and instead patted her head and chuckled.

She would be his apprentice from now on.

It was a little ridiculous in a way, seeing that his mentor's daughter would become his apprentice instead of becoming her fellow.

"Hmph. How meddlesome…"

Hearing the tactless grumble, Frank turned to see a long-haired girl wearing thick-makeup.

Though she was basically a four, she was a seven thanks to her elaborate makeup.

On the other hand, Winter just needed basic makeup to reach eight point five, even nine.

Nonetheless, Frank was frowning when he heard the complaint.

Jean heard it too. Being blunt as she always was, she promptly snapped, "What's that supposed to mean, Yew?"

"Nothing. Tch." Yew clicked her tongue, sarcastic even as she folded her arms before her chest. "All thanks to Winter's amazing brother, our hopes for a recommendation letter went up in smoke. And for that, ladies, you'd have to work for years, even a decade more to become an actual doctor. Why don't we applaud our hero for that?!"

She stood up, clapping her hands at Frank and barely hiding her contempt.

Winter had enough-she could stand anyone insulting her, but not anyone insulting Frank.

"Do you think we're all like you?!" she snapped. "Giving up on our morals and dignity just for a recommendation letter?"

"Right, right. You have nothing to worry about because you have a nice brother, Winter, but we have nothing!"

Yew retorted jealously, "Do you know how long it'll take normal people like us to make it? Can ladies like us afford to waste our youth that only lasts a few years?!"

"That's enough!"

Frank stood up, stopping Winter from arguing further with Yew.

He could see that most of the girls felt conflicted because of his interference, and Yew made sense in a few.

How many ladies could afford to squander their youth?

That was why the recommendation letter was so important to them and why none of them streamed for help ever as those upperclassmen molested them.

It was not their fault, and Frank's heart sank to see it.

"Alright, let's stop the argument here."

He said solemnly, leveling a sharp look at the girls around the room, "To become a proper doctor and save lives means going through trials and tribulations.

necessary, but so is morals net never make it far cutting corners. As for the recommendation letter, I can write one for you as a professor of Riverton University, ensuring that you would get an internship in Zamri Hospital. I hope each of you will remember what I said."

The girls all looked up at Frank in shock.

He had the influence to ensure that they could get an internship at Zamri Hospital?!

The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage Chapter 1294-After all, Zamri Hospital was one of the best hospitals in the East Coast, and its previous chief, Dennis Jackson, was one of Zamri's Three Bears! They were on a completely different level from Riverton Hospital!

"Are you messing with us, Professor Lawrence?"

Yew snorted skeptically. "Even Ivor Bearson only promised a recommendation letter and not an internship. Do you even have the connections for this?" "Oh, but don't worry I do."

Frank nodded to assure everyone, even smiling and pointing at Winter, "And the next chief of Zamri Hospital is standing right there. She's your friend, after allwould an internship be really a problem?" "What?! The chief of Zamri Hospital?!"

Everyone stared blankly at the equally confused Winter, who could barely speak.

As everyone looked on, she shook her head repeatedly, her hair flowing in waves.

"F-Frank… Me, the chief?" she stammered. "No way! What are you talking about?! I just graduated, and I'm going to become chief? That absolutely won't work. I don't have the skill or the experience!"

Seeing that Winter shook her head as if it was really going to happen, Yew laughed in disdain. "Come on, Professor Lawrence. Don't you think you should at least make your lies believable? I have no argument if Winter is going to be the chief of a hospital, but Zamri Hospital? That's beyond her. If anything, she can be the chief of an asylum!"

"And you can be her first patient," Frank retorted calmly.

The clear insult left Yew seething.

She actually thought that Frank was being serious and was looking forward to an internship.

But Frank also said that Winter would be chief? What a joke!

They were all fools for actually feeling hopeful for a moment!

The other girls were scowling as well, all of them upset at Frank.

"What, don't you believe me?" Frank smiled as he looked around at them.

That certainly went without saying they all doubted him, who turned out to be a jester after all that fuss.

To think that they believed for a moment that Frank was being considerate for the sake of their futures, but only for him to boast about appointing Winter as chief of Zamri Hospital. How laughable!

"What, you really want us to believe you?"

Yew sneered, crossing her legs and folding her arms before her chest.

"Do you even know what Zamri Hospital is like? I heard that Gene!

Pearce owns it, and the chief is Bill Jackson's father. And I saw with my own eyes how you beat up Bilt to a pulp. Now you're telling me that you're replacing his father with Winter, while offering us internships there? Do you think we're stupid enough to believe your bullshit?"

Frank simply shrugged at her question, and smiled at the dumbfounded Winter.

Dennis Jackson's son, bis 1.

no longer the chief. Since his departure left a vacancy, and after some discussion with Gene Pearce, I recommended Winter to be the next chief."

The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage Chapter 1295-The private room turned completely silent.

Earlier, the girls were slightly convinced that Frank could write a recommendation letter so that they would have a shot at getting an internship at Zamri Hospital. But now, he was also saying that he would help Winter get appointed as the chief of that hospital, and that he and Gene Pearce agreed to that?

Everyone knew that Gene was the richest man of the east coast, and Frank would say that he and that man discussed and agreed to let Winter become chief?!

Who did he think he was, swaying Gene's decisions?!

It was no longer a joke at that point-just fiction.

Yew did not even bother mocking Frank at that point. Keeping a straight face, she picked up her handbag and got to her feet, "Keep listening to him brag all you want. I'm leaving-I don't have the time to waste here."

Two other girls followed suit, holding no hopes toward Frank at all.

In their mind, Frank must be crazy for saying something like that, and anything else would just be a waste of time like Yew said.

Frank nodded and smiled as he watched them leave-it made sense for them to think of it that way, especially when he was just wearing an ordinary suit that was at best worth a few grand.

There was nothing about him that screamed money or showed his social standing, not to mention that he came alone.

And without any bodyguards or other bigwigs flanking him, Frank certainly did not sound convincing.

Still, he did not stop Yew and the two girls since he had no sinister et intentions with them-they could leave all they wanted since they did not believe him.

Watching as they left, Winter quickly asked, "Are you being serious, Frank?

Even if you are, I'm….."

"Oh, silly Winter…"

Tina, who was usually friendly with Winter, got to her feet as well, shaking her head in exasperation. "It's not like we refuse to believe Professor Lawrence, but what he said is just ridiculous, and Tina could not find other words to say and merely turned to nod politely at Frank, sighing. "Thanks for saving us, Professor Lawrence, but I've decided to rely on myselfand start from the bottom."

And with a bow, she left with her friends.

"Hehe…"

rank could tell that Tina and her friends were not like Yew's clique, who were ready to trade favors With their upperclassmen. Tina and her friends actually found it unacceptable, even deciding to start from the bottom.

And Frank appreciated that attitude.

As he watched them leave, he said quietly, "Stay in touch with Winter.

She, çan arrange an internship for you at Zamri Hospital."

Tina said nothing. She simply waved at Frank in acknowledgment, but she obviously did hot hold out hope.

The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage Chapter 1296-With that, only Jean and Winter were left in the room with Frank.

Smiling at Winter, he said, "I'm going to teach you the precepts of Draconian traditional medicine over a month, while you study the rest from there. How about that?""

Winter's eyes lit up-she had seen Frank's skill in medicine, and she would be a great help to him if she could inherit his skills.

She nodded repeatedly at that thought.

"Good." Frank was pleased to see her agree to it. "With this, you'll be even more qualified as hospital chief."

"Why are you still going on about that…" Winter pouted, clearly doubting Frank.

Frank was not concemed, however, even smiling as he patted her head and told her to study well while he made the arrangements.

Jean stood up just then-she was not convinced Frank could get someone like Gene to agree to his request, but Frank had already achieved the impossible one too many times.

At this point, she was just used to Frank achieving wonders, which was why she was the only one most convinced that Frank was telling the truth in that room.

Though hesitant, she asked Frank to train her with Winter, and Frank agreed to it after some thought.

After all, acupuncture was a necessary part of Draconian traditional medicine. If he was training Winter alone, that meant he had to strip down for her practical sessions -it was just too embarrassing.

That was why Frank was keen for the girls to practice with each other.

He was not a hoarder anyway, and he was perfectly welcoming to anyone who was interested in learning Draconian traditional medicine.

With that, they agreed on a date, with Jean and Winter traveling to Zamri in two days. That also meant Frank had the pressing task of finding a mansion, ideally close to Lanecorp, that could accommodate everyone by tomorrow.

As Jean and Winter happily left, Frank remained alone on the private room couch, waiting until around ten minutes later, and someone knocked on the broken door. "Mr. Lawrence? Is now a convenient time for you? We've brought her here."

"Yeah, bring her in," he replied.

The broken door creaked open, and a familiar figure with a bandaged face was flung td Prank's feet.

"Frank Lawrence!"

Naturally, it was none other than Aria Lond, glaring viciously and spitefully at Frank. That did not escape Frank's notice, and he sighed, shaking his!

head, "Heh i we done right by you, asking Kim White to spare your life.

She even arranged for you to receive the best medical treatment, so why would you seek revenge against me?

And not just me… You'd go against your besties too? What did they do to you?"

Frank's cool question left Aria snorting. 'Quit the holier art thgy act, Frank! Sage Lake Sect and the White family'are all your lapdogs! And you set Jorg Zayas after me, didn't you?!"

The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage Chapter 1297-"Me?" Frank shook his head. "That wasn't me. Sage Lake Sect didn't want witnesses, and it's not my fault."

"You're lying!" Aria bellowed. "I wouldn't be at White Hall if not for you, and I wouldn't end up like this!"

"Shut up!"

Frank turned furious as well at her outburst. "You're the one who set me up in the first place! Would I have needed to travel to White Hall to find proof otherwise? None of it would have happened if you had just confessed from the

start! And when we got to White Hall, you hooked up with Kim's father-which of those are not your fault? What part did I play in any of that?!"

Aria hung her head at Frank's bellow, but the spite in her glare never faded.

Seeing that, Frank knew that there was no saving her now-hate had completely clouded her mind, and she remained unrepentant even after he had been as lenient as he could.

Moreover, he was not one who hesitated… and he was not about to keep a ticking time bomb around.

Since Aria refused to see reason, Frank had no choice.

Waving at the bodyguards who brought Aria there, he said quietly, 'Process her."

"Frank Lawrence! I'll haunt you even after I die!"

Aria shrieked even as she was dragged away, while Frank sighed as he watched. However, he felt no sympathy for Aria-he was sighing in disappointment at himself.

There were those who would simply ignore any kindness you showed them and hurt you instead.

At that moment, Frank decided that he would never forgive anyone who threatened those around him!

Meanwhile, at Bearon Complex in Zamri, Troy Bearon, CEO and one of Zamri's Three Bears, was seated in his office with a middle-aged man in a dapper suit.

Despite being fifty and having specks of white hair, Troy was not losing hair and stood with an upright gait.

He was smiling fawningly, docile even as he poured the other man tea.

"It must have been a long trip all the way from the South Sea." He chuckled.

"Heh." Kilian Lionheart smiled stiffly, clearly not used to diplomacy, "Even Volsung Sect only recently caught on to the spiritron vein hidden beneath Zamri.

"Sorry you had to come all the way here for such a trifle."

Despite wearing a suit, it was clear he was a martial elite, with his bulging shoulders and fist that looked hard as stone, and especially his sharp gaze.

As Kilian tapped his fingers on the desk while taking a sip of his tea, he said," Anyway, you've been informed of the location beforehand. Have you acquired that plot of land?"

"Don't worry, Mr. Lionheart." Troy smiled, putting a hand on his chest.

Zomber Group owned it before but sold it to some unknown character afterward for some reason, and it eventually ended up in Lanecorp's hands."

The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage Chapter 1298-"What?"

Kilian scowled in annoyance right then. "I informed you beforehand and even pulled strings so that Zamri City Hall covered it up as a highway project, and you still haven't acquired that plot of land?"

Killian's accusation left Troy sweating buckets, and he pursed his lips awkwardly. "It's not like we're refusing, Mr. Lionheart, but Lanecorp just isn't giving up that land lot. Everyone we sent was turned down, not to mention that Zamri is a mess at the moment."

"Really? You can't deal with some company? And what mess are you talking about?" Kilian asked, but he was convinced Troy was deliberately stalling to get

more goodies from the Lionhearts.

"Well, sir, Lanecorp has recently seen progress," Troy replied. "They are gaining ground across various fields in Zamri. In contrast, Zomber Group, formerly one of the city's Three Bears, is declining. Their two leaders died under mysterious circumstances, and the company is now acquired by Lanecorp as a subsidiary."

Seeing the look of impatience on Kilian's face, Troy quickly added, "And the Blood Wolves, Zamri's biggest gang, was also taken over by the Blue Fangs…

But they don't seem to go by that name now, as they are now Lanecorp's health and security department."

Chuckling bitterly at that, Troy sighed. "I mean, what health and security department would number over a thousand strong?"

Kilian's expression turned somber-it seemed that Troy was not incompetent.

If Lanecorp was really gaining ground in Zamri rapidly, becoming a behemoth that could match Bearson United in such a short time, it was not surprising that Troy was troubled.

"What's going on in Lanecorp? Have you found out?" Kilian asked quietly.

"Yes, I have." Troy nodded. "They have a new board chairwoman named Helen Lane. She's the head of an important family in Riverton and curiously, she's quite beautiful. She's also the one who played a key part in Lanecorp's resurgence, but we also found out that she's a normal human and no martial artist."

"A normal human, and a woman?"

21 13 Kilian did a double take and frowned in thought. "Something's not right.

Someone has to be supporting her-she wouldn't be able to get far otherwise, let alone convince Zomber Group's board to give up their shares. Also, unifying the city's underbelly under her company's health and security department… That's a little…"

Kilian's eyes lit up right then. "That's it! Find out who's the head of Lanecorp's health and security, nes department. I just have this feeling that they are the key here!"

Troy smacked himself on the forehead-merging the entire Blue Gang into Lanecorp's health and security department?! That person had to be someone outstanding!

Even if they could not reach them, they just had to follow the trail to find the real power behind Lanecorp.

With that in mind, Troy exclaimed, "You're incredible, Mr. Lionheart! Why didn't I think of that?!"

"Quit licking my boots and find them!"

Kilian snapped coolly. "We have to secure the spiritron vein in time, for the chief of volsung Sect will punish us!'

"Yes, yes, yes!" Troy promptly called his men to find out who the head of Lanecorp's health and security department was.

The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage Chapter 1299-Just then, a commotion could be heard from the hallway outside. "Please, Mr.

Bearson! You can't go in your father is meeting an important guest, and he said no one is to disturb him!" Before Troy could react, his office doors opened.

Then, he watched as his son, bleeding all over and bawling, was carried inside on a stretcher by Dean, Jarek, and Sunny.

Troy's secretary and security guards were still trying to talk them out of it.

"Please just step outside for a moment…"

However, Ivor could not care less as he ordered Dean and the others to barge inside.

As soon as he saw his father, he was shouting tearfully on top of his lungs.

"Dad! Dad!" he cried shrilly, trembling even as he kept howling, "Someone beat me up, and broke my hands and legs! I'm a cripple now… You have to avenge me"!

Troy was about to scold his son for being tactless, but the gruesome sight of his injuries left his rage vaporizing.

He strode up, his eyes flashing viciously as he barked, "Who did this to you?!

How dare they cripple my son. I'll kill them!"

He was incensed at the sight of his son's misery-Ivor was his only son and his heir.

How could he do nothing when his son was beaten to that state?!

Dean, Jarek, and Sunny quickly leapt to question.

"Mr. Bearson, it's this man named Frank Lawrence!"

"Yeah, that's the one!"

"The graduates of Riverton University were having a gathering, so we and your son joined them as we always do. We talked about job opportunities, even offering to write them recommendation letters…"

Dean actually shed a tear as if he really felt hurt. "But Frank Lawrence barged into our room, beat up your son just because he's a martial artist, and he forced your son to kowtow to him…"

Troy was bristling at the information, furious. "Who is this Frank Lawrence?! Why would he beat up my son for no reason?! Martial artist, huh? Does he think I don't have a martial artist under my command?"!

"Mr. Bearson." Jarek sighed, hanging his head. "Frank is a professor at Riverton University. He beat up your son just because he got too close to his sister."

"Yeah! He didn't listen to reason and started beating us up as soon as he barged in!"

"We had to yield to him, or we'd all be dead and unable to tell you what happened!"

Troy shook with rage-someone from a backwater place like Riverton actually attacked his son?!

He turned to bark outside his office, "Go! Summon our four Birthright rank martial elites!/ want Frank Lawrence's corpse in my office tomorrow, or their heads will roll! And bring me his sister tool

Soon, another secretary ran inside and was caught stunned for a mi momentwhen he saw the mess.

inside Troy's office.

"Yes, sir!" His secretary nodded and quickly turned to leave.

He then glanced at Kilian, who sat there nonchalantly.

Still, she soon recovered and reported, "Sir, we have the name of the head of Lane corp's health and security department." "Already? Who is it?" Troy asked.

Troy waved off Ivor and his friends right then, gesturing for them to leave.

The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage Chapter 1300-Even if Troy was furious to see his son being maimed, he obviously had more important things to do.

"Dad! You have to avenge me!" Ivor kept bawling.

"Got it. Now go, and get some proper rest." Troy nodded.

After Ivor and his friends were gone and closed the door behind them, Troy's secretary reported, "Sir, the head of Lanecorp's health and security department is Frank Lawrence, a male in his twenties."

"Frank Lawrence?!"

Troy's eyes widened-that was the name of the man who hurt his son!

Could it be two different Frank Lawrences? Though that would be unlikely…

Troy glanced at Kilian, who remained calm as a cucumber and nodded when he heard the name. "If that's really him, then it makes sense. Frank Lawrence must be the one masterminding Lanecorp's resurgence."

"Do you know him, Mr. Lionheart?" Troy asked blankly.

"I don't."

Kilian shook his head and explained quietly, "I've only heard that this man had been at odds with the Lionhearts, robbing Titus Lionheart off his fiancee and killing Sif Lionheart. One of the Volsung Sect elders has also gone missing, and we suspect he has something to do with it."

"What?!" Troy was left dumbfounded and started sweating all over his face.

"That same man who crippled my son? If it's really him…"

After all, that man stole the fiancee of the Lionheart's heir apparent, killed a legitimate heiress of their family, and vanished an elder of Volsung Sect.

No matter how one looked at it, that man was way above Troy's pay grade.

If Troy attacked him, he would get himself killed!

Troy's legs turned to jelly at the thought, and he blamed Kilian for that.

Why did Kilian not stop him when he told his people to capture Frank?! If Frank decided that he was an enemy…

Troy quickly picked up his phone, ready to tell his secretary to recall the four Birthright rank martial elites so that they did not go to their deaths.

However, that was when Kilian held up his hand, stopping Troy.

While Troy appeared taken aback, he was did not care about his son, as he wasonly concerned about Volsung Sect's interest.

are inwardly-Kilian clearly

Moreover, Kilian stayed silent when Ivor named Frank as his assailant, only telling Troy abour Prank after his secretary told him that Frank was the head of Lanecorp's health and security department.

Kilian was clearly treating him as cannon fodder!

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