Faye saw the look of hesitation on Blake's face, and her face fell. "Think this through, Mister Woods. We're very strict on Cape's financial supervision, and this is no exception. You've got your concerns, but so do we. If you don't want this, we can end our collaboration at once." Blake struggled for a while but agreed to sign in the end. The five billion dollars were far too important. Furthermore, an establishment like the Cape Consortium would not go out of its way for a small company like Woods Corporate, right? "I'll sign it." Blake signed obediently in the end. Faye leaned back in her chair, swaying slightly with a smile. Upon signing, Faye stood up and extended a hand to Blake. "I look forward to working with you. Woods Corporate will receive the funds at once. Please check your transaction later." Blake hurried to shake Faye's hand with great gratitude. Faye took her hand back with a smile. "Goodbye, then." Blake nodded excitedly, bowing deeply before leaving t
He immediately stomped hard on the ground. The concrete beneath his foot cracked under the pressure as he caught the kid like a bolt of lightning. His toes tapped off the front of the car as he floated a few meters backward lightly and landed on the ground gently. All of that happened in the span of two seconds. Just as Wilbur put the kid down, the witnessing passers-by let out cries of disbelief. One woman, after letting out an alarmed cry, rushed over, hugging the child into her arms and inspecting them for injuries. The driver had gotten out of the car as well. She made sure that the kid was all right before walking up to Wilbur. "It's you?" They said at the same time. Wilbur shrugged. "What a coincidence!" "I'm so sorry, Boss. It's my fault for not paying attention. Are you alright?" Faye stood there nervously. "I'm fine." Wilbur shook his head. He came up to the child and checked for injuries before turning to the child's mother. "Is everything alright?" "Yes,
Faye panicked, and her body froze. She stayed in her bowing position, not daring to move at all. 'This is happening too quickly. What should I do now? 'Turn him down politely? Give in, but with a bit of reluctance? Or righteously tell him off?' All at once, a myriad of possibilities flashed through Faye's mind. Wilbur's hand had already landed on her chest, picking off something by the neckline of her nightgown. He said with a smile, "A hair. Better not let it fall onto the plate." Faye heaved a long sigh internally, relaxing at last. She stuttered, "Sorry, Boss. I-I have severe hair loss lately." "Never mind," Wilbur responded and continued to enjoy the pasta. Faye stood up straight with her heart racing wildly. She did not know what to say or do next. After taking two bites, Wilbur suddenly looked up and said, "This is pretty good. Have you eaten?" "No, I… I haven't," Faye replied. "Make some for yourself too. You're a pretty good cook," Wilbur praised again.
Wilbur chuckled. "I've told you not to get violent with me, or you'll regret it." "Just ignore him, Blake. Fighting with someone like him will only taint your value. Let's go." Yvonne glared at Wilbur in disdain as she pulled Blake away. Before leaving, Blake said, "Just you wait, b*stard. I'm not done with you yet. You're so dead when I have the time." "That's fine with me," Wilbur replied with a smile. The pair left with their bodyguards with their heads held high, swaggering away. Wilbur shook his head and mumbled to himself, "I'm looking forward to your wedding, too." With that, he drove back to the house at Castlebury. After parking his car at the entrance, he cast a glance around the area and decided that he should look around and familiarize himself with the complex. The neighborhood was pretty big with a central garden. The garden alone was around thirty acres, almost the size of a public park.Wilbur reminisced on his life as he strolled about in the garden. H
Wilbur frowned. "Come on. I'm not the bad guy here." "You're as bad as one can get! I know what you're up to!" The girl cried out in rage. Wilbur sighed. Benjamin uttered at that moment, "Leave us alone." The girl was aggrieved but still stomped out with tears in her tears. Benjamin turned to look at Wilbur. "That's my granddaughter, Susie. She's still young. Please don't mind her." "That's alright. Why do you have so much trust in me, Mister Grayson?" Wilbur asked. Benjamin smiled. "I'm in my seventies, and I've seen a lot. There is a lot left unknown in the world out there, and I know I'm too old to find out what they are. However, I do believe that there are things I don't know of. More importantly, anyone dying would want a chance to live on. I'm no exception." "That's very honest of you. Let's begin, then," Wilbur said smilingly. Benjamin smiled as he stripped off his shirt to reveal a torso covered in scars. There were more than ten scars from knife wounds and a
Wilbur chuckled. "Sure. I'll try to control myself." "Blake and I have decided to hold our wedding at Southlake Resort Island on the sixteenth of this month, and we're inviting you," Yvonne said. Wilbur fell silent for quite a while before saying, "Why are you inviting me?" "For you to see how perfect Blake and I are for each other, of course. We're inviting all the members of Seechertown's elite. Surely you wouldn't dare to show up?" Yvonne said proudly. Wilbur said lightly, "So you just want to humiliate me." "Don't call it that! I just wanted you to know that you never deserved a nice girl like me. You're a chicken if you don't come. B*stard." Wilbur understood what she was getting at. Yvonne was taking it out on him. She knew that the five million dollars had been useful to the Willows but was not willing to admit it. This was why she was going to great lengths to humiliate him and bring him down so she would appear better. She wanted to prove that she made the righ
Faye nodded. "It's pretty bad." "I see. Just do what you need to do to get it done," Wilbur said calmly. Faye nodded hurriedly. "I'll be going, then. Bye, Boss." With that, Faye practically bolted out of the door. Wilbur chuckled and made himself a quick breakfast before going for a walk in the central park. He found an empty spot and stretched a little before launching into a set of martial arts moves. It turned out to be more than ten moves. Every move stretched the human body to its physical limits, to unbelievable points. The moves were strung together to form a strange cultivation method, one that was endless and ever-changing. Half an hour later, Wilbur was drenched in sweat, yet he felt impossibly light and free. His body felt refreshed. Sweaty and satisfied, he got ready to head home for a shower before resuming his meditation. Just as he exited the park, he bumped into two people carrying gifts. They saw him as well and approached him at once. "My go
Faye was dumbfounded. Benjamin was someone who had regularly appeared on television back in the day. No wonder he looked so familiar. "That was him?" Faye asked in disbelief. Wilbur nodded, and Faye said with a frown, "Mister Grayson's identity is quite something. His granddaughter doesn't seem to like you very much, though." "Just leave her be," Wilbur said. Faye nodded quietly before saying, "Boss, everything's set. I just received an invitation to Blake and Yvonne's wedding today, too." "Is that so? I trust that you'll do a good job," Wilbur said calmly. Faye continued, "I'm planning to give them a big surprise at their wedding. What do you think?" "The bigger, the better," Wilbur responded while remembering how Yvonne had treated him. Faye nodded. She glanced at the unfinished wine and then back at Wilbur. "Boss, would you like me to drink with you?" "You can drink?" Wilbur chuckled. Faye flushed slightly. "A little." Wilbur poured Faye a glass. "It's true th