Now that he had Oliver Walker's guarantee, it was equivalent to having an extra protective talisman.
"No need to send me off!"
Oliver Walker waved his hand and went out. He took a taxi to the pharmacy to see if his wife had signed the contract.
Everything was going according to his plan.
It wouldn't be long before his family would no longer have to squeeze in the old and mouldy rental apartment.
At the same time, Emilia was reading the contract thoroughly. After making sure that there were no suspicious lines on the contract, she signed them.
After eight years of suffering, she had finally taken the first step. Next, it was time to see her husband show his skills.
When Oliver Walker got out of the car, he saw his wife and immediately asked, "Is everything done?"
Emilia held the contract in her hand and nodded excitedly. "Hmm, take a look!"
"We'll be able to take over this shop tomorrow,"
