Pampered By The Ruthless Underground Boss

Chapter 413

Chapter 413:

Should the woman prove to be Magician’s student, Richard’s journey would have merit.

Yet, observing Conroy’s obedient manner, Richard sensed ulterior motives. “Alright, what are you asking for?”

“Mr. Smith, your directness and acumen are admirable. I propose that we organize an international medical conference here in Zhecrora, under your esteemed name, to cultivate our local medical experts. Additionally, we aim to launch the new anti-cancer treatment developed in Ouiswell National Hospital,” Conroy said.

Richard’s gaze hardened. Conroy’s greed was unmistakable.

However, locating the Magician was critical for Richard.

drug, drawing international dignitaries and wealthy patients to Ouiswell. What remained undisclosed was that this drug

formulation of this drug had originated from notes that Magician had left with a resident of the slums. Without locating Magician to overcome the remaining technical hurdles, the reputation of both Ouiswell

such a catastrophe, Richard

be warned, if this supposed student of Magician proves fraudulent, the consequences will fall on you. I have means to ensure your dismissal from your position as the Mayor,”

she is genuinely Magician’s student. You have

to show Richard and his team to their accommodations, Conroy made a secretive phone call, his expression turning sly. “Richard’s here now. And I have only one request! Make sure this event is magnificent. I’m counting on it to join the Congress. We must block Henrik’s faction

Conroy, the very Magician they discussed, Khloe, was at that moment absorbed

her plans to shop with Tess the following day for some relaxation, decided to go to bed early. But shortly after she drifted

entered the room as quietly as a shadow, barely making a sound. His years of perfecting combat skills and lethal methods had brought him to such an extreme that he could approach Khloe’s bed without

blindly. Just because Khloe had told him not to appear didn’t mean he

still peacefully asleep, Henrik’s lips curled into a soft smile, reminiscent of a devoted wolf. He wrapped his arms around her and

already ten o’clock. She felt completely rested, as if she had dreamed of a soft, snow-white wolf curling up beside her, using its fluffy

had only been a dream, a small pang of disappointment crept in—she half-wished the wolf had been