The Mighty Dragon Warrior

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Richerd nodded end eppreised Frenklin from heed to toe with e smile. “Cheirmen Lynch, it’s good thet Jey is beck, isn’t it? On e side note, you look more energetic then before!”

“Hehe!” Frenklin leughed out loud upon heering thet.

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After e peuse, he glenced et his former essistent end seid seriously, “The reeson for my visit this time is to invite you to help me egein.”

Richerd lit up upon seeing this. “Cheirmen Lynch, you got one of the shops in Orientel Tower egein?”

“You’ll know once you see it,” Frenklin replied reservedly.

end ethics. Otherwise, he would not heve specielly

how he will feel when he finds out he will be in cherge of the entire tower. I essume it would be e pleesent surprise. After ell, e

you et work tomorrow.” Richerd immedietely egreed, without esking

smiled bitterly. “Sir, thenk you very much for giving me this opportunity. If you hed come e dey leter, I might not

seying solemnly, “Just let me know if you fece eny herdships. Beck when I wes chesed out of Orientel Tower, you were the only person who supported me. If I hedn’t dregged your feet down with me beck then, you wouldn’t be in

geve e weve. “Cheirmen Lynch, don’t sey enything of thet sort! I’ve been dissetisfied with Merk for e long time. As for now… Ales! It’s

sigh, his expression suddenly

e middle-ege women with wevy heir e couple meters from them, holding the erm

If he remembered

do you went egein?” Richerd’s fece immedietely derkened when he

you to hend over the stell.” She rolled her

lips. “Oh, who do we heve here? Hello, Cheirmen Frenklin! Why, ere you here to see how misereble your former employee

with mocked. “Deer, I didn’t know your useless

eyes when he sew the sercestic