Monroe Dawson was incredibly happy at that moment.
Of the two most outstanding magical geniuses on the continent, one was his son's friend, and he had successfully recruited the other as well.
Once they had fully matured, the Dawson Chamber of Commerce would be able to use their strength to surpass the other two great chambers of commerce and become, without question, the greatest chamber of commerce on the Yulan Continent.
"By the way, President Dawson, there's something I'd better warn you about. You should notify your family and everyone else in the chamber of commerce: if some fool thinks that because I'm an elder of your chamber, he can order me around, I won't show him any mercy."
"No matter who it is, if I kill them, then they're dead."
Monroe Dawson's heart tightened. He nodded repeatedly. "I understand. I'll give the order. If they disobey me and provoke you, deal with them however you see fit. I won't interfere."
"Your son included?"
Yale's eyes widened. The wineglass in his hand froze in midair, and he and Reynolds turned to look at Jonathan.
He's going to kill me right in front of my father and me?!
"Well, Elder Jonathan, please spare him. Yale is my only child, after all."
Jonathan smiled faintly. "I'm only joking. I'll respect your wishes, President Dawson. Besides, if I really killed Yale, Linley would probably come after me, wouldn't he? Am I right, Linley?"
Linley replied, "You're stronger than me right now, so I can't beat you. But if anyone hurts someone close to me, I'll make them pay dearly."
"That's my good brother."
Yale drained his wine in one satisfied gulp, feeling completely at ease.
"President Dawson, there's something I need you to look into for me."
The next morning.
Linley saw Jonathan