Fortunate to Have You This Lifetime-Chapter 29 - : Soul Artifact 1

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Chapter 29: Chapter 29: Soul Artifact 1

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Among the crisscrossed overpasses, tall buildings were standing majestically.

With a constant flow of traffic, Splendidly Trade Building towered like an unmatched giant in the heart of Clearwater Cityโ€™s business district.

Zack Wallace stood by the floor-to-ceiling windows, his fingers gliding over the smooth surface of the desk, bragging, โ€œA full set of high-end Italian office furniture, open office area design, artificial 3D green plant wall, German planting technology, Israeli imported automatic drip irrigation system, elegant, healthy, environmentally friendly.โ€ freeweb(n)ovel.co(m)

He raised his hand and knocked on the floor-to-ceiling windows, โ€œBulletproof glass with special tempered treatment, fireproof and heat-insulated. No need to worry even if itโ€™s a Barrett M82A1 sniper rifle.โ€

Having given a general introduction to the office, Zack looked at Alexander Summers with a flattering face, as if saying: Praise me, praise me.

Alexander came to the window, overlooking the city from a high vantage point, his expression cold and indifferent.

โ€œDid you find Mr. Ghost Hayes?โ€ he asked.

Zackโ€™s smile instantly stiffened.

It was Mr. Ghost Hayes again!

Just when he thought things couldnโ€™t get worse, this Mr. Ghost Hayes left a stain on his otherwise smooth record, making him look incapable.

โ€œNoโ€ฆโ€ Zack lowered his head.

โ€œBoss Jason has been dealing with such people for years, and he should know more than just Mr. Ghost Hayes.โ€ Alexanderโ€™s deep black eyes gazed at the distant scenery, his low voice chilly, โ€œTell him I have an urgent need for someone, even if theyโ€™re not as famous as Hayes.โ€

Zackโ€™s heart tightened, asking, โ€œMaster, is there anything wrong with May Francisโ€™s body again?โ€

My goodness, they had spent a fortune and a lot of effort on this vessel. It must not have any problems!

Alexanderโ€™s brow furrowed slightly, speaking softly, โ€œMay is fine, but I suspect that the ritual has failed, and the spirit has entered the wrong soul artifact.โ€ Zack stared wide-eyed, then cautiously asked, โ€œMaster, how sure are you?โ€

He paused for a long time and said, โ€œAbout seventy or eighty percent.โ€

Seventy or eighty percent. In other words, it was almost certain.

Zackโ€™s face turned a little pale, โ€œIf any body could be used as a soul artifact, why did we go through all that trouble in the first place? Mr. Ghost Hayes wouldnโ€™t have made so many demands on us. As the saying goes, โ€˜a pot for every lid.โ€™ If it doesnโ€™t fit perfectly, forcing it in may cause problems.โ€

Alexanderโ€™s eyes darkened. What Zack said was also his concern.

โ€œMaster, donโ€™t worry, Iโ€™ll go find Boss Jason for help right away.โ€ Zack solemnly vowed, โ€œUnless Mr. Ghost Hayes has fled abroad, Iโ€™ll dig three feet deep into the ground to find him!โ€

As he finished speaking, Alexanderโ€™s phone rang.

It was a call from Atra Blanc.

Zack glanced at the screen and immediately fell silent.

Alexander answered the phone, โ€œMom, whatโ€™s the matter?โ€

โ€œAlexander, where are you? Hurry back, Laura insists that her mouth injury was caused by Purple. Your brother wants to do justice, and Iโ€™m really worried that theyโ€™ll bully Purple againโ€ฆโ€ Atraโ€™s voice sounded desperate and helpless.

Alexanderโ€™s face turned cold and sharp, replying, โ€œIโ€™m on my way back.โ€

He hung up the phone and hurriedly walked out, with Zack following closely, โ€œโ€ฆMaster? This officeโ€ฆโ€ He hadnโ€™t finished showing it off yet.

โ€œThereโ€™s something wrong with my sister. You handle the companyโ€™s affairs.โ€

Alexander left the words behind and entered the elevator.

Zack was left standing outside the elevator doors, dumbfounded for a long time.

When did the Master get a sister? Why hadnโ€™t he heard about it before?

On the other side, Atra hung up the phone, turned around, and tightly clasped Purple Summersโ€™ hands, โ€œPurple, donโ€™t be afraid! Your brother will be back soon!โ€

โ€œโ€ฆโ€ Purple rolled her eyes silently.

She felt Atra was exaggerating. Was it necessary? Wasnโ€™t it just a quarrel between children?

At most, they would get scolded. Moreover, who would be scolded was still uncertain..

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