Butler Taylor bowed slightly, answering the question with a respectful expression.
After receiving an affirmative answer, Milton Thorne, Warren Thorne's son, turned to the man beside him with an indescribably fanatical expression. "Wizard, from here on, my father's health is in your hands!"
The Wizard arrogantly lifted his chin. "Very well."
Milton Thorne clenched his fists in excitement. 'As long as Dad recovers and has the energy to take over his work again, the company's business will get back on track, and I won't have to tear my hair out over all these documents anymore!'
"Excellent. I will pay half the deposit now. Once this is successful, the other half will be transferred to your account on time, Wizard." Milton Thorne nodded to Butler Taylor, who was standing beside him.
In less than a minute, a sum of money appeared in the Wizard's account.
