The reason why you think my name is familiar to you, Dr. Sturrange, may be because I have shares in the hospital where you once worked.

Or maybe it's because I established an award in my name at your hospital?

If this still sounds familiar to you, Mr. Sturrange, I remembered that you once applied for a loan to open your own clinic, right?

If I remember correctly, the bank you borrowed from also belongs to me."

Looking at Mason with a smile on his face, Sturrange suddenly had an impulsive idea.

He wanted to use the spell he had just learned to give this hateful man a slap in the face.

The beating left him with teeth all over the floor.

It's a pity that he can't and can only think about it.

Just as he was gritting his teeth, Mason took out a business card from his clothes and said: "Speaking of this, this is my business card. If you become a mage in the future, we are willing to hire you as a magic consultant.

Take a closer look at our conditions. We can cooperate. We will pay you every month's salary according to your requirements. If you are really willing, we can even teach you how to avoid taxes.
Chapter completed!