Chapter 45 Who Do You Think You Are

The moment Johnny heard those words, he said, “No way. Without the official approval letter, not even my brother would dare to lay his hands on it.”

Nodding, he quickly added, “After all, the approval falls out of the jurisdiction of the local authorities. That’s unless it’s issued by Chiliad Avion or Paradise Sept.”

Charles exclaimed, “It’s land reclamation!”

Dumbfounded, both Johnny and Joshua froze on the spot, feeling a thunderous explosion inside their heads.

“D*mn!” Johnny cursed right away.

Even his breathing had become erratic. If it was really land reclamation, it could bring enormous economic benefits to the entirety of Pollerton.

That would mean thriving property value, logistics system, business investments, and even port constructions.

“Is it reliable, though, Mr. Langford?” Joshua’s voice became hoarse all of a sudden.

Charles reassured him, “The approval letter is currently being drafted, so it’ll be delivered to my lord in no time. Also, it’ll be undersigned by Chiliad Avion!”

The duo was surprised when Charles dropped a bomb like that.

even bigger news than the news of the Wilson family from Tayhaven and

Southwood E-commerce District, about

lost their

went on, “This is one percent of my lord’s

percent of sovereignty? Pulling off two land reclamations at once

gasped in awe. Because of that, they exhibited more respect for that lord than

their minds. No matter what, they would go all out that night so that they could leave a strong impression on the

in the evening, nightlife thus began. Donald arrived at Seasons Hotel in the

over at the parking lot and walked

a qualified bodyguard you are.” Lana poked

of five thousand that comes

a raise, then!” As Lana was finishing her sentence,

So, you quit your job as an agent and became a bodyguard for Ms. Collins,

cold as she shot a glare ahead toward the

Oliver was, standing in a pair of overalls coupled with a gray overcoat. He even parted his hair in the

they wore a disdainful

a volcano in Lana’s heart. For some reason, it made her furious to hear Donald

held his breath before explaining in a respectful manner, “I’m so sorry, Ms. Collins. I was referring to him, not you. That guy over there is my ex-classmate from high school, and

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255