Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1172- Sky Monument Path
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 945: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (3)
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 17
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 620: The Young Man in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3828: Investigation
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 323: How Many Things Live Inside His Heart?
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 245: Present
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1171- Three abilties
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 944: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (2)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1170- King pearls
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 16
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 32: The First Trade
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 619: Old Monk in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3827: Discarded
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 244: Fear
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 322: Five Seconds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1169- See you downstairs
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 942: The Fate-Burning Candle
Lin Jie froze for a moment, taking a deep breath. He then smiled casually at Joseph. "Have a seat first. By the way, what was it you wanted to tell me? That customer you are referring to is Ji Zhixiu, right?"
As naturally as he could, Lin Jie first went to the back of the counter and sat down, then gestured for Joseph to do the same.
Joseph looked all around when he entered, clearly sensing the aetheric activity that hadn't yet fully dissipated.
There had been a battle, albeit on a small scale, but the aetheric fluctuations were very strong...
Probably remnants of the fight between Boss Lin and that assassin.
There was some damage on the walls and signs of a struggle, but there weren't any bodies or blood to be seen.
Joseph couldn't help feeling an inexplicable sense of guilt...
He had assumed Boss Lin wanted to get his help disposing the body and assessing the damage, but now it didn't seem that way.
Right, how could someone of Boss Lin's level require our help over something as trivial as this. He probably found a random excuse to get me to come over.
As for the book cafe next door was run by Mu'en, she should be the one managing it. But Mu'en has just only been sent over by Boss Lin recently and that lass doesn't really open her mouth much.
So Boss Lin is helping her like this.
It's as if he's earnestly thinking on behalf of his disciple!
In a sense, Joseph felt that he was equally as attentive when he issued tasks to Claude.
Even though Claude viewed him like some black-hearted capitalist out to squeeze every drop out of his employees, Joseph behaved this way in order to train his abilities.
Joseph felt like he was using his usually calculative mind normally used to defraud more expenses to evaluate Boss Lin.
Lin Jie went straight to the counter after coming in, without mentioning the issue of removing a corpse which was supposed to be the agenda.
Instead, he could only get Joseph to talk about the customer rather than letting him know about his own lapse of judgment.
At this moment, Uncle Joseph, ridden with guilt over this
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