Living With My Lady Boss by Blue Silver

Chapter 8

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, and Benjamin spoke up at that moment, “Leave us alone.”

The girl was indignant but ended up stomping out while holding back 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 with a smile.

Benjamin smiled, stripping off his shirt to reveal a torso covered in scars.

There were more than ten scars from knife wounds alone and a few more from bullets. There wasn’t a single part of his body that was intact. It was a terrifying sight.

Wilbur sighed and remarked, “You’ve worked really hard.”

“Oh, it’s nothing. I was just making a living as a poor man too. I’m not as great as that kid makes me out to be,” Benjamin said nonchalantly.

Wilbur smiled. He placed a palm onto Benjamin’s back and slowly channeled a wave of spirit energy into his body.

Wilbur then guided the spirit energy around Benjamin’s body carefully. “Remember this energy path and do the same in the future.”

Benjamin nodded, and Wilbur continued.

energy had traveled thirty-six rounds,

out a deep breath. His expression changed into

was completely smooth, devoid of the dull underlying feeling from before. On top of that, he felt lighter overall as well, as if

up and bowed deeply to Wilbur. “You are a miracle worker.”

help him up.

I can’t

pen and paper? I’ll write down the cultivation

waved his hand, and a servant showed up at once with a pen

for a moment before he doodled on the

of the beginner’s Dragon Chant that I cultivated. Follow this, and you’ll be immune to

so much, young man.” Benjamin stared at the paper as if he had just come across a priceless

his feet.

out. He asked for Wilbur’s number

came downstairs and stared at her grandfather with

and wine to Uncle Wilbur at house number eighteen. Remember to thank

believing this scammer?” Susie could

too, was angered. “Would I not know if he was a scammer? You’ll go when I tell you to, or you can piss off back to medical school and get out

from her indignance but did not dare to say much after seeing how angry her grandfather was. All she could do was prepare

difficult to come by, costing at least

eighteen. She did not get out of the car. Instead, she took out her phone and made

later, the call connected, and Susie said, “Dad, please come home. Grandpa’s losing his

going on?” A deep voice could be heard from the phone.

able to heal him.

end before her father responded, “Do as your Grandpa said. I’ll come home and sort this

Susie ended the call. Her expression was ice-cold as she got out of the car

opened the door. Seeing her, he

She took the tea and wine out of the car, placed them in front of Wilbur, and said, “I know what you’re up to. You better watch out. Someone’s going to come

for a moment before replying with

him and turned around to drive

Susie could hardly contain her sadness.

other old person, willing to believe anything just to live a little

a team of personal doctors and the top medical team in Seechertown to support them. How could

out of the car when another car stopped in front

Susie saw who it was and scrambled to get out of the car to welcome her.