Living With My Lady Boss by Blue Silver

Leonard looked at Wilbur coldly as well, "Mister Chairman, this man has nothing todo with me and his views and words.

are his own. [hope that much is clear." "You brought him here, so you can't ust say that and call it a day," said Amon coldly.

Leonard frowned, glaring at Wilbur. Even Catelyn glared at him too.

Bruce let outa chuckle, "That's alright for now. Let's have the young man show us his skills before we decide on that." He then looked at Elia, who waved a hand with a scoff. Two men brought a cauldron over, placing it in front of Wilbur.

“Get him the materials required to make ten Spiritual Pll," Ellam ordered, and the two men hurried of ta do as they

‘were told at once.

Wilbur glanced at the cauldron. It vas made of copper, standing over a meter all with two handles on each side. There were carvings of clouds and herons on it as wel, Eliam said, "This is the cauldron I use to ‘make pills. You're lucky enough today that 'm lending to you. Da your best “This cauldron is one of Mister Hayes’ prized possessions. You really area lucky man," Bruce commented with a chucke.

snorted. There

It didnot contain any additional powers aside from being a sturdy container to make pills. Was this supposed to be Eliam's prized possession? Eliam's expression darkened at the sight of Wilbue's clear disdain, his

cauldron, Eliam said, "Go on, then." ‘The Eldor Four and Catelyn watched on coldly to see Just what Wilbur was capable of for

the crowd craned thelr necks, walting for this young man to make

complicated process. It required knowledge, a good formula, and forthe alchemist to atleast be of beginner Ambience level for ther to channel

control over the lame

to something a simple as the spiritual flames that the pill was brewed and forged

anyone

Infact, this young man might have to pay for his words with his own life to quel the rage of these masters ‘Wilbur snorted at the sghtof the onlookers, shrugging his shoulders. "I guess I'm going to have a showyou a thing or two, then." “The floors yours." Bruce's tone seemed

stright into

Wilbur just then, watching him coldly rom the sidelines Wilbur sighed. Ho understood

Leonard's shoes, either. The only thing he could do iow