Blaze Regret then learned that the Blaze family had established a partnership with Atlas Shop. Not only were their businesses interconnected, but even their staff had started to mingle.
"It seems a lot has happened these past few days," Blaze Regret mused.
He smiled and nodded at the maid before heading towards the reception hall, with Red running alongside him.
"Such a young alchemist…"
Watching Blaze Regret's retreating figure, the green clad maid's cheeks flushed with a hint of red. She then quickly followed him, startled by her own reaction.
"Ha ha, thanks to Blaze Regret, my Atlas Shop's only alchemist has been poached by the Blaze family."
As soon as he reached the main gate, a hearty laugh echoed around him.
Blaze Regret shook his head and smiled, knowing instantly that the voice belonged to none other than Mark.
"Father, Manager Mark!"
