Chapter 111 Father-daughter communication
As night fell, in Webster Manor, Padget pushed open 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 entering the study, Paige said happily, but the scene in front of her made her expression freeze.

Webster had a ruddy complexion, his neat hair seemed to have been waxed, and his smooth chin was no longer covered with the slightly decadent beard he had worn earlier.

Everything was normal, the only abnormal thing was a young girl in a maid's uniform.

The girl put her arms around Webster's neck and hooked one of her long legs around his waist.

If Webster's hands had not been placed on the maid's plump buttocks, it could be said that the girl was half hanging 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 your own father, any daughter would probably not be happy.

"Get out! Now!" Padgy's face was cold as ice.

"Cough!" Webster coughed dryly.

Some of the frightened maids hurriedly separated from Webster's body, subconsciously adjusted their skirts, with a look of caution on their faces, and lowered their heads and quickly left the study.

"Webster, you should be more polite." The maid closed the door and left. As the door closed, Page said to Webster with a cold face.

"This is my study, my private study." Webster's embarrassed expression disappeared and he looked serious.

"So, you should lock the door." Padge said coldly.

"No, you didn't knock." Webster raised his eyebrows.

The room fell into silence. The father and daughter looked at each other with fierce glares. Webster's strong expression softened and a flattering smile gradually formed at the corners of his mouth.

"Well, dear, it was an accident. My angel seemed to have just brought some great news." Webster straightened his clothes. Fortunately, it was just foreplay.

"Alas, Weber, although you are in good health now, you should choose a more comfortable environment. You are no longer at the age to pursue excitement." Padget sighed, walked to the desk and sat down, placing a file bag on the desk.

"Hey, honey, we shouldn't continue this topic." Webster walked around the desk and sat down opposite Padget.

"Okay, Webster, 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? You've never even been married," Webster retorted.

"Father! Do you want war again?!" Just as her expression improved, Padgy's face turned cold again.

"Okay, okay, it's my bad. Honey, let's take care of my health." Webster raised his hands to admit his mistake, then picked up the file bag on the table.

"Hmph~" Paj snorted coldly, ending this unpleasant topic.

"Rustle, rustle..." The sound of flipping papers.

Inside the file bag was a report on Webster's comprehensive physical examination, which, for some people, made them feel more at ease on paper.

Webster was reading it very seriously, and as time passed, the smile on his face became more and more intense.

"Is soul surgery really that 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, cured magic exhaustion and patients who were diagnosed as terminally ill by modern biomedicine and magical medicine.

And there are no after-effects. No, not only are there no after-effects, his body is even healthier. This report should be the data of his physical examination ten years ago.

"I have investigated the information related to soul surgery. It's not the soul surgery that's magical, but Mu." Page looked at Webster with relief.

"You mean..." Webster was in a state of confusion. Although he knew earlier that his life was saved, he never thought he would be so healthy. "Yes, he has mastered unknown technology, at least technology that we cannot detect." Padge said seriously.

Having seen with her own eyes how seriously ill Webster was and how Mu Hua was treating him, Padge knew very well how terrible magic power exhaustion was.

The more she confirmed Webster's health, the more cautious Page became in her attitude toward Mu Hua.

This was not only for Webster, but also for herself and for other people she cared about.

A man who can perform soul surgery and cure magic exhaustion, who knows what other life-threatening diseases he can treat?

"I think we should deepen our relationship with him," Webster said thoughtfully.

"Of course, what else?"

As Padge spoke, she took out another piece of information from the space ring and handed it to Webster. The information recorded some personal information of Mu Hua.

Webster looked through the information again, and suddenly looked up at Page.

"You seem to get along well. Would you like to consider it? You're a very nice guy."

"Hmm? Considering?" Padge questioned.

"Love, marriage, and family." Webster said expectantly.

"Oh, my God, it seems that you are not fully recovered. He is only twenty years old." Padge shook her head in protest.

"Given your talents, a gap of more than ten years is nothing," Webster retorted.

"Like you said, father, what do you think marriage means to us?" Paddy sneered.

"Well, this is just advice from a father. It has nothing to do with winning over." Webster spread his hands, and Padg was used to Webster's habit of giving her marriage advice whenever he got the chance.

"Then let's take a look at, um... the trial for the Benson family's heir?" Webster looked at Padge in confusion.

"A farce, right? But Mu should be from Samantha's line. Among Benson's descendants, the girl named Ivy seems to have submitted an application to be a raider and seems to have the intention of getting close to you." Padge explained.

"Ivy Benson? Then ban her."

"Huh, do you really think of the raiders as entertainment stars? The quality of the raiders is getting worse and worse." Webster frowned and said casually, but wrote down Ivy Benson's name on a note.

Without paying too much attention to Ivy's situation, Webster took a moment to read Mu Hua's information and returned it to Page, who took the information, burned it and threw it into the trash can.

"Courtyard 375 of Bear Pig Town. It looks like Mu Hua will be staying there for a while."

"Odysseus's new attack courtyard has not been selected yet. How about letting him lead the team to Bear Pig Town? Maybe Mu will like the job of Supervisory Commissioner?" After all the information was burned, Webster asked Page.

"That's your business. I have my job. I think you should have some relaxed contact with him first, such as the party you mentioned earlier." Padge said indifferently.

"Of course, I need to thank Mu. I like that boy and we will be good friends." Webster naturally didn't need Paget's reminder of such things.

"Yes, I have no objection to you making some young friends, but..." Paige rolled her eyes at Webster and turned her expression serious.

"I don't care about the rest, but vampire night is forbidden!"

"Of course, dear, it was just a joke. You know, I don't need to have anything to do with those vampires." Webster smiled bitterly.

As a branch of demons, vampires have very outstanding looks. Compared with ordinary humans, they are immortal.

However, vampires have half the attributes of undead. In many senses, Webster cannot withstand the torment of vampires.

(End of this chapter)