Chapter 115
Soon after Jennifer left, Donald walked into the ward.
“Donald.” Rafe opened his mouth, attempting to say something.
“I know. Jennifer was here,” Donald said with a calm face. There was no emotion in his eyes.
“She asked you to give her a call,” Rafe said.
Donald smiled, shaking his head. “Let’s talk about that some other time. You can finally get discharged from the hospital after a few days. Have you thought of what you’re going to do next?”
Rafe shook his head as well. “I have no idea.”
“How about I assign you a new project?” Donald asked.
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Rafe froze. “What project?”

Generally, you’ll need to negotiate or bid with the business partners who request to collaborate with us. The base salary

training after this.” “How big is that project? How much funds does it have?” Rafe asked. “It’s just a small project. I believe that you can handle it well.” The two chatted for a while before Donald left. Just then, he received a call from Tyson, “Mr. Campbell, I’m afraid I might need you to come over to Octagon Sect now. Things are getting a little troublesome.” “Okay. Wait for me.” Donald hung up the call. Meanwhile, Tyson, Zayne, and Lucas were taking Jasper to Octagon Sect. They planned to execute him in front of every one of the Octagon Sect. In the car, Jasper demanded that

After all, Zayne did not even give a hoot about the member from Octagon Sect.
At that moment, the sky was already dark. All the buildings were brightly lit up, including the base of Octagon Sect.
Octagon Sect had purchased a plot of land on the outskirts of Pollerton. They then built a manor on it that covered an area of more than eight thousand square meters as their base. Moreover, they had established a martial hall, underground boxing arena, and a fighting ring for dogs.
Just then, Zayne was staring at the people in front of him coldly. There was some blood around the corner of his lips.
A tall, muscular man with a beard was standing opposite him. He was wearing white karate attire, and he looked like he was in his forties. Pointing at Zayne, he roared, “Your combat arts are trash compared to Jeradus Karate!”
Zayne remained silent. He clenched his fist and rushed forward to throw a punch at that man’s chest.
Nevertheless, that man did not try to dodge. He stood there motionlessly, letting Zayne punch at him.
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