Chapter 111 Father-Daughter Communication
At night, in Webster Manor, Padge opened the door of Webster's study with a happy smile on her face.
"Father, the report is out. You are in good health, healthier than ever before. You..."
When Padge entered the study, she said happily, but the scene in front of her made her expression freeze.
Webster's face was ruddy, his neat hair seemed to have been waxed, and his smooth chin was no longer slightly decadent beard.
All this was normal, the only abnormal thing was a young girl in a maid's uniform.
The girl had her arms around Webster's neck, and one of her long legs was hooked around Webster's waist.
If Webster's hands were not on the maid's plump buttocks, it could be said that the girl half hung herself on Webster.
A handsome old man and a charming maid, a pleasing scene.
However, if the old man in this scene was replaced by his own father, any daughter would probably not be happy.
"Get out! Now!" Padget's face was cold.
"Ahem!" Webster coughed dryly.
The maid, who was somewhat startled, hurriedly separated from Webster's body, subconsciously adjusted her skirt, and with a look of caution on her face, she lowered her head and walked out of the study quickly.
"Weber, you should pay attention to your manners." The maid closed the door when she left, and with the sound of the door closing, Padget said to Webster with a cold face.
"This is my study, a private study." Webster's originally embarrassed expression was restrained, and his face was serious.
"So, you should lock the door." Padget looked coldly.
"No, you didn't knock on the door." Webster raised his eyebrows.
The room fell into silence, and the father and daughter frowned. Webster's strong expression softened, and a flattering smile gradually appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"Well, dear, this is an accident. My angel seems to have brought great news just now." Webster adjusted his clothes. Good, fortunately it was just foreplay.
"Alas, Weber, although you are in good health now, you should choose a more comfortable environment. You are past the age of pursuing excitement." Padge sighed, walked to the desk and sat down, and put a file bag on the desk.
"Hey, dear, we shouldn't continue this topic." Webster walked around the desk and sat opposite Padge.
"Okay, Weber, I'm already forty years old. I've seen everything I should have seen. I'm more concerned about your health now." Padge waved her hand to signal Webster not to be embarrassed.
"Huh, forty years old? You haven't even been married." Webster retorted.
"Father! Do you want war again?!" Padge's expression just turned better, and her face turned cold again.
"Okay, okay, my fault. Dear, let's take care of my health." Webster raised his hands to admit his mistake, and then picked up the file bag on the table.
"Huh~" Padge snorted coldly, which ended this unpleasant topic.
"Sha~Sha~..." The sound of flipping papers.
In the file bag was a report on Webster's comprehensive physical examination. For some people, such reports are more reassuring when recorded on paper.
Webster read it very seriously. As time passed, the smile on Webster's face became more and more intense.
"Is soul surgery really so magical?" After reading the data related to himself one by one, Webster put down the examination report and sighed meaninglessly.
Mu, the young man named Mu Hua, he cured magic exhaustion and cured patients who were diagnosed as terminally ill by modern biomedicine and magic medicine.
And there are no sequelae. No, not only no sequelae, his body is healthier. This report should be his physical examination data ten years ago.
"I investigated the information related to soul surgery. The magic should not be soul surgery, but Mu." Paji looked at Webster with relief.
"You mean..." Webster was in a state of uncertainty. Although he knew that his life was saved earlier, he never thought that he could be so healthy.
"Yes, he has mastered unknown technology, at least technology that we cannot detect." Padge said seriously.
Seeing Webster dying with her own eyes, and seeing Mu Hua treating Webster with her own eyes, Padge knew very well the horror of magic exhaustion.
The more she confirmed Webster's health, the more cautious Padge was in treating Mu Hua.
This was not only for Webster, but also for herself and for other people who could make her care.
A person who can perform soul surgery and treat magic exhaustion, who knows what other fatal diseases he can treat?
"I think we should deepen our connection with him." Webster said thoughtfully.
"Of course, what else?"
Padge said, and took out another piece of information from the space ring and handed it to Webster, which recorded some personal information of Mu Hua.
Webster looked through the information again, and suddenly looked up at Padge while looking through it.
"You seem to get along well, wouldn't you consider it? He's a very nice guy."
"Huh? Consider it?" Padge questioned
"Love, marriage, family." Webster said expectantly.
"Oh, my God, it seems that you haven't fully recovered. He is only twenty years old." Paige shook her head in protest.
"With your talents, a gap of more than ten years is nothing." Webster retorted.
"As you said, father, what do you think marriage can be for us?" Paige sneered.
"Well, this is just a father's advice, and it has nothing to do with winning over." Webster spread his hands, and Paige was used to Webster's habit of giving her marriage advice whenever he got the chance.
"Then let's see, um... Benson's heir trial?" Webster looked at Paige in confusion.
"A farce, right? But Mu should be from Samantha's line. Among Benson's several descendants, the girl named Ivy seems to have submitted an application for a strategist, and seems to have the intention of getting close to you." Paige explained.
"Ivy Benson? Then ban her."
"Humph, do you really think the Raiders are entertainment stars? The quality of the Raiders team is getting worse and worse now." Webster frowned and said casually, but he wrote down Ivy Benson's name on a note.
Without paying too much attention to Ivy's situation, Webster read Mu Hua's information for a while and returned it to Padge, who took the information and burned it and threw it into the trash can.
"Bear Pig Town 375 Courtyard, Mu Hua looks like he will stay there for a while."
"Odysseus's new Raiders Courtyard has not been selected yet, how about letting him lead the team to Bear Pig Town? Maybe Mu will like the job of the Supervisory Committee?" After the information was burned, Webster asked Padge.
"That's your business, I still have my work. I think you should have some easy contact with him first, such as the party you mentioned earlier." Padge said indifferently.
"Of course, I need to thank Mu well. I like that guy, and we will be good friends." Webster naturally didn't need Padge to remind him of this kind of thing.
"Yes, I don't mind you making some young friends, but..." Paige rolled her eyes at Webster and turned serious.
"I don't care about the rest, but Vampire Night is forbidden!"
"Of course, dear, it's just a joke. You know, I don't need to have anything to do with those blood clans." Webster smiled bitterly.
As a branch of demons, vampires have very outstanding looks. Compared with ordinary humans, they are immortal.
However, vampires have half of the attributes of the undead. In various senses, Webster can't stand the torment of vampires.