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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 Cityโs business district.
Zack Wallace stood by the floor-to-ceiling windows, his fingers gliding over the smooth surface of the desk, bragging, โA 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, โBulletproof glass with special tempered treatment, fireproof and heat-insulated. No need to worry even if itโs 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.
โDid you find Mr. Ghost Hayes?โ he asked.
Zackโs smile instantly stiffened.
It was Mr. Ghost Hayes again!
Just when he thought things couldnโt get worse, this Mr. Ghost Hayes left a stain on his otherwise smooth record, making him look incapable.
โNoโฆโ Zack lowered his head.
โBoss Jason has been dealing with such people for years, and he should know more than just Mr. Ghost Hayes.โ Alexanderโs deep black eyes gazed at the distant scenery, his low voice chilly, โTell him I have an urgent need for someone, even if theyโre not as famous as Hayes.โ
Zackโs heart tightened, asking, โMaster, is there anything wrong with May Francisโs body again?โ
My goodness, they had spent a fortune and a lot of effort on this vessel. It must not have any problems!
Alexanderโs brow furrowed slightly, speaking softly, โMay 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, โMaster, how sure are you?โ
He paused for a long time and said, โAbout seventy or eighty percent.โ
Seventy or eighty percent. In other words, it was almost certain.
Zackโs face turned a little pale, โIf any body could be used as a soul artifact, why did we go through all that trouble in the first place? Mr. Ghost Hayes wouldnโt have made so many demands on us. As the saying goes, โa pot for every lid.โ If it doesnโt fit perfectly, forcing it in may cause problems.โ
Alexanderโs eyes darkened. What Zack said was also his concern.
โMaster, donโt worry, Iโll go find Boss Jason for help right away.โ Zack solemnly vowed, โUnless Mr. Ghost Hayes has fled abroad, Iโll dig three feet deep into the ground to find him!โ
As he finished speaking, Alexanderโs phone rang.
It was a call from Atra Blanc.
Zack glanced at the screen and immediately fell silent.
Alexander answered the phone, โMom, whatโs the matter?โ
โAlexander, where are you? Hurry back, Laura insists that her mouth injury was caused by Purple. Your brother wants to do justice, and Iโm really worried that theyโll bully Purple againโฆโ Atraโs voice sounded desperate and helpless.
Alexanderโs face turned cold and sharp, replying, โIโm on my way back.โ
He hung up the phone and hurriedly walked out, with Zack following closely, โโฆMaster? This officeโฆโ He hadnโt finished showing it off yet.
โThereโs something wrong with my sister. You handle the companyโs 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 hadnโt he heard about it before?
On the other side, Atra hung up the phone, turned around, and tightly clasped Purple Summersโ hands, โPurple, donโt be afraid! Your brother will be back soon!โ
โโฆโ Purple rolled her eyes silently.
She felt Atra was exaggerating. Was it necessary? Wasnโt it just a quarrel between children?
At most, they would get scolded. Moreover, who would be scolded was still uncertain..