Living With My Lady Boss by Blue Silver

Chapter 1260

The rays of light that shone from the hairpin were a clear indicator that this was no regular antique.

Wilbur scanned the hairpin with his spirit energy and knew at once that it qualified as a mid-tier contribution. That alone was rare enough.

"Sir, this is the Octogem Hairpin that has been passed down several generations in my family. It has a history of almost a thousand years, I hope it'll be enough," Roshan said with a bow.

Wilbur sat back down. "I can't take your family treasure from you, come on. Take it back."

Yet Roshan fell to his knees, looking nothing but solemn. "Nothing can be more precious than the lives of my clan and mine. You saved my family, and you must take the gift. I won't get up otherwise."

Robert got on his knees as well, as did the rest of the cultivators in the room. "Please accept this gift, sir."

"Please accept it, sir," the other cultivators chorused in unison.

Wilbur coughed. "Well, I guess it'd be rude of me to turn it down if you put it like that. You can hold onto it for me, Ryder."

Ryder got to his feet, closing the lid over the wooden box, and putting it next to him.

Just then, one of the other cultivators said, "We'd like to give you a token of our gratitude too, sir. Could you please give us your bank account so we can show you our appreciation?"

"Please let us do this much for you, sir," the rest of the cultivators called out.

Wilbur coughed. "I don't think you need to do that..."

they're just trying to express their gratitude. Please let them do so," Roshan

gave it some thought before finally saying, "Alright,

got back to their feet, looking a

have been even more upset if Wilbur had

and wanted to make it up with such a token of gratitude. They

once, "Robert, tell the kitchen to prepare a feast. We're going

Dad!" Robert rushed off to

Ryder down in the guest rooms before ordering the

room, Wilbur playing with the Octogem Hairpin as he hummed to

going to Shia

without missing a

you maybe want to take Shepard and the others with you? At least you'd have

head. "They'd all

know what to say to that. Wilbur had just called these

Later that night.

laid out in the

returning to their rooms to

went to bed, and Wilbur entered his

to the Dragon's Altar holding the gray token in one and

token from Ferris,