"We're here. The manor on the cliff is the boss's home."
"Is your boss that rich?"
"Very. You can't even imagine how rich he is … Let's hurry. We can still make it for breakfast." Portia said.
"Is that why you won't let me eat breakfast?"
"Damn capitalists. You have no idea how extravagant his dining table is."
After Portia parked the car, she brought Refra into the manor.
Chen Zhao's family was indeed eating breakfast.
"Boss, Miss Fali, hello."
Fali saw an unfamiliar woman come in with Portia.
"Boss, Miss Refra is here to thank you."
"Sir, other than thanking you for helping me last night, I'm also here to apply for a job."
"Apply?"
"Yes, I plan on applying for the same position as Portia."
Portia stared at Refra in shock. Was she here to steal her job?
Chen Zhao tilted his head and looked at Refra. "Give me a reason to hire you."
"I can handle things that you and Portia can't handle," Refra said.
"What about the salary?"
"I'll ask for whatever Portia's salary is."
"Okay," Chen Zhao agreed.
"That simple? Don't you need to think about it? Or a test? "
"No," Chen Zhao said matter-of-factly. "You're right. Things that Portia and I can't handle can be handled by you."
"Boss, I feel like you're planning on having Refra do something like murder or arson."
"Yeah." Chen Zhao shrugged.
To be honest, this was one of the reasons Chen Zhao kept Refra.
Refra was indeed a good helper.
Of course, the main reason was that there were too many children at home. He really needed someone to share the burden with Portia.
"Welcome. Are you Refra? I'm Fali. "
"Hello, Miss Fali."
"I won't keep you company. I'll have Chen and the kids show you around. Bye."
Fali hurried to work, while Chen Zhao started his morning exercise.
Refra was very curious about Chen Zhao's training.
However, she realized that Chen Zhao's training was very ordinary.
Of course, this "ordinary" referred to the combat power that Chen Zhao had displayed in the battle against the dragons yesterday.
If it was an ordinary person, it would be almost impossible to accomplish.
Even she couldn't exercise as much as Chen Zhao.
Zephra stood in the front yard and watched Chen Zhao swim in the sea. Soon, he disappeared from her sight.
But very soon, Revla could no longer enjoy the view of the sea so leisurely.
Because the children in the house soon began to make a scene.
They had been holding it in for a few days.
A few days ago, the weather was terrible, and the sea was stormy.
So, they were locked up at home every day.
The furthest they could go was the front yard.
Little Larissa could already trot, though not very steadily.
Little Gerlyn had already transformed into a little monkey.
She had basically climbed everything in the house that could be climbed.
At this moment, Gerlyn had climbed to the top of the dragon's head in the courtyard.
Zefra was speechless, but she did not find it strange.
This dragon head was clearly one of his spoils of war.
Portia was not going to let Gevra off so easily.
Even though it was Zaphra's first day on the job and she was injured.
But Portia still wanted Zaphra to feel the horror of these children and the pain she had suffered in the past.
Although Zaphra was young, she was no worse than Portia when it came to housework.
Just then, there was a call from the housekeeping system.
Zaphra was about to pick it up when she realized that Chen Zhao had returned.
"Hey, West." Chen Zhao was drying his hair with a towel. "How's the past two days?"
"It's not going well," West said. "We're in trouble," West said. "The situation here is more serious than we imagined. This is no longer a battle, but a war."
Zaphra stood not far away, listening to Chen Zhao and West's conversation.
Chen Zhao did not turn on the speaker, but Zaphra could still hear West's voice.
After all, Zaphra was a former dragon slayer. Her senses and reactions were far superior to normal people.
With her hearing alone, even in a noisy environment, she could hear people's conversations from a few meters away, not to mention indoors.
"Do you need me to help?"
"President, you know that I can't accept it."
This was West's insistence. If Chen Zhao came, all their previous efforts would be for nothing.
Chen Zhao was too powerful. He heard from Rouen Fasiben's call today.
Chen Zhao had killed another dozen dragons last night.
If Chen Zhao participated in this battle between the natural and the unnatural, he would not be able to survive.
Then the situation would be reversed in an instant.
There was no suspense at all.
West didn't bring the members of the association to carry out the Scarlet Mission for the reward.
It was for the training of the association members.
He felt that this kind of serious situation and pressure was what the members of the association should be facing.
"Guild Leader, I know what you want to say."
West talked to Chen Zhao once a day. Although it was to report on the progress of the mission, it was more like to ensure his safety.
Chen Zhao's calls always ended with one sentence: If there's any danger, call him immediately.
"Alright, I won't repeat it. Be careful."
After hanging up, Chen Zhao looked at Thera. "You and Portia stay at home and help me take care of the kids. I'll be out for two hours."
"Yes, sir … Boss." Revla had gradually adapted to this job.
It had to be said that her adaptability was very strong.
This was also an ability cultivated by his previous identity.
Chen Zhao drove to the headquarters.
Right now, there were four people in the headquarters: Ados, Nelly Wen Lansi, Jiggs, and Maiev.
A few days ago, Chen Zhao had heard that Maiev had awakened magic and had a special bloodline.
It was normal for people like Maiev to awaken magic or a special bloodline after being strongly stimulated.
She should be a First or Second Night Awakener.
However, she'd been pretending to be dead at the time.
Everyone thought that she was in a coma or in self-isolation, but she'd actually woken up.
This was why no one had noticed her Night of Awakening.
Because she'd been in the association's headquarters, she'd been killed by the members of the association and the evil spirit group during the Night of Awakening.
Everyone had even forgotten that it was the Night of Awakening.
Sometimes, when one's power reached a certain level, this kind of attack couldn't even be considered an attack anymore.
The only one who could truly pressure the members of the association was probably 3rd Night.
There were already a few people in the association who could face the Third Night alone.
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