All Chapters of Living With My Lady Boss: Chapter 871 - Chapter 880

This lasted about three hours, and Wilbur heaved a sigh of relief when all the believers were finally gone. It was tough work. Wilbur checked on Omar and the church militia's wounds then. Upon confirming that they were minor injuries, he had them clean the wounds before gathering them in the church along with Karl and the rest. Wilbur's gaze fell on Archbishop Karl, the Patron Saint Catherine, the church executive Groot, and elders Cameron and Dawson. "You five shall be the core force of the church. Work hard at spreading the word of your church. Meanwhile, I shall be heading back to Dasha." "Are you going to leave now, Your Holiness?" Karl seemed a little reluctant. Wilbur said, "I have other things to attend to, and the church doesn't seem to be in any danger right now. I'm sure the Church of Holy Illuminati won't give us any trouble anytime soon. You just need to work on our growth slowly and steadily. I'll come back to see you when I have the time." Everyone had no ch

Wilbur hung up the call right after. He would have to teach these guys a lesson, or things like this would just keep on happening. Wilbur could not be sitting around in this dump all day, waiting to take care of mess after mess. He returned to the office and sat down with a smile. "I've got it prepared. The guy's on the way with the present. Wilbur was certain that he would be able to get Rogan to come over and handle this himself. If Rogan failed to show up, Wilbur would not play nice. He had his ways of taking care of Rogan. It was important to note that Rogan's position as president would sway the moment he lost Dasha's support. There was no way Rogan would refuse to listen. Over on Rogan's end, the president was already steaming out of his ears. He had managed to withstand the enormous pressure and get rid of Lars to gain favor with Dasha to overturn the Western forces. Wilbur had played an important role in this, and Rogan could not afford to mess with him.

Wilbur nodded silently at those words. They most definitely came straight from Rogan's heart. This country was not very big, but they were still a whole nation with countless departments and people. Rogan could not control and regulate every single person's greed. However, his promise just now would be enough so that Everest Foreign Trade would be free of problems for good. After all, Rogan was the president. He was the one with the power. "Let's continue working well together then, Mister President." Wilbur stuck out a hand to shake Rogan's. Rogan finally smiled, shaking Wilbur's hand as well. He then turned to Hannah. "I really am sorry, Miss Toya. Please give me a call the next time anything like this happens. If I'm not around, Mister Osborn can help you as well." Hannah nodded dumbly. She was still a little dazed. Despite knowing that Wilbur was the all-powerful Trevor Penn, she had not expected this level of power. This man had the national president treat

Wilbur knew that there was no refusing at this point and could only agree to meet them. He then made the call to Eileen as planned, to ask about the person with the antique. Eileen said that the guy had left the antique behind upon hearing that Wilbur was not in and left in a hurry. The guy had asked Wilbur to head to Keenan City in Lull Province once he was back, and that it was urgent. Wilbur did not know what to say to that. Was this guy not worried in the slightest that Wilbur might not be able to do anything, or if he turned out to be a scammer? Maybe he really was at the end of his wits. Wilbur had an appointment to go to first, though. He left the plane with a frown, calling for a cab to head straight to Castlebury. Wilbur could not help but be plagued by his curiosity along the way. Who was this person to bring about the company of Orin Campbell himself? Just then, however, a loud thump could be heard. It turned out that the cab had been rear-ended. The

Zedeck hurried to say, "No, no, none of that! You're old friends with Mister Grayson. I should be showing you respect instead." It was clear that Zedeck already knew who Wilbur was. Wilbur did not know whether to laugh or cry. It was a little ridiculous that this higher-up was saying he should treat him with respect. Wilbur could also tell that this was definitely no ordinary dinner. There was no way Benjamin would just invite Wilbur all the way over to introduce him to Zedeck. Just then, Susie poured everyone a glass and Benjamin raised his. "Let's have a little drink before anything." The crowd followed, draining their glasses. Just then, Wilbur said, "Come on, Mister Grayson. Just say what it is you have to say. There isn't a need to beat around the bush with me." "You know me best, young man," Benjamin chuckled. "Well, Zedeck here has run into a little trouble that he would like your help with." Wilbur cursed internally. What could a province chief need his he