The people in the restaurant were left speechless by the bold behavior of the daughter of one conglomerate in Megan's kingdom. The men in the place were annoyed and jealous that even those with high status were inferior to beggars. The people's gazes were cynical, but they could do nothing as Louzen was escorted by two executive guards. Since the people's reactions were getting too much, Louzen gave Emile a cold stare. "Emile, I hope you know your limits. If you do this again in front of others, I will not remain silent. Your behavior just now has invited the attention of others, and I don't like it." "Fine and sorry. I was too excited to see you here to lose control." Louzen climbed the stairs, and Emile spoke while following beside him. The two waitresses led Louzen through a hallway with a few closed doors on the left side that probably had a room for VIP customers behind them. At the end of the hallway, Louzen was presented with a door that was a different size, quite large

Being threatened by an unstable girl like Emily Rochester made Louzen sigh to let his emotions subside because he did not want to cause unnecessary trouble and eventually attract the attention of the Rochester family, who was said to have a strong influence in the Megan Kingdom. After his emotions stabilized, Louzen smiled at Emily, "Apparently, you are stubborn too, as a girl from a conglomerate family. Tell me, how far will you go, Miss Emily?" Emily became even more enthusiastic when challenged by the man who caught her attention. She said as she looked back at Louzen. "As far as possible. If necessary, to the very bottom of who you are, Mr. Dominic Louzen." Louzen was stunned. He had not expected Emily to find out about him so quickly. "Unbelievable. How fast did your informant find out about me? Well... no wonder you can do everything so easily. The people of the Rochester family must have extensive connections since you guys are one of the best families in Megan's Kingdom." "

Louzen went down the stairs and go to the kitchen to make coffee. At the kitchen door, he met a woman who bowed to him. "Good morning Mr. Louzen. I'm Erina, one of the servants at the mansion. Sorry to ask, does Mr. Louzen need anything?" "I want to make some coffee. You don't need to mind me; continue your work." "But, sir, my job here is to serve your needs. Let me make the coffee. You can wait in the living room." "Okay. I don't have a sweet tooth. So make sure to cut down on the sugar." "Okay. Just as you ordered, sir." Louzen left the kitchen doorway and chose to wait in the living room. He did not want to delay the time to see the leader because he did not know the exact state of the woman he had tried to help yesterday. But leaving in a hurry was not a good choice either, considering that he could stay in this mansion thanks to the orders from the leader. The living room was quiet. There were only a few maids cleaning the furniture and furnishings that filled the room. Lo

One life was now in Louzen's hands. Although he didn't fully trust Jackson, he had someone he could trust to take confidential orders. Looking at the pile of files in front of him, Louzen feigned ignorance and asked why Jackson had placed them on his desk. Louzen's eyes looked lazily at Jackson and asked, "What about these documents? Do I have to take over everything now?" Asked Louzen. He massaged his throbbing forehead from thinking how troublesome it would be to take care of so much work that drained his brain. Well... it couldn't be helped. Louzen used his instincts and speed to kill people, not to calculate and analyze documents like businessmen. "You can't help but do it, sir. The business that is already underway cannot be ignored. In addition, nobles who have become loyal customers have contacted us about our delay in sending slaves." Louzen instantly remembered that one of the businesses Frederick had left behind was selling captives turned into enslaved people to conglom

Dereck and Jackson were entirely surprised by Louzen's answer. From any perspective, the man was just an ordinary son-in-law who happened to be one of the sons-in-law of a noble family. But one thing they could not forget was the implied message from the Leader as if he had been waiting for Louzen's arrival. "Sir, who are you?" Jackson blurted out unconsciously. X didn't expect them to realize so quickly that there was something hidden from him. X was at a loss as to how to answer. He was just a soul formation from another world, whereas Louzen's true soul was probably already wholly dead. It wasn't surprising because they often said it was all due to the role of the Leader who gave them orders. What needs to be questioned is who the leader is. Why is he able to know things that haven't even happened yet? Does his coming to this world have anything to do with the leader? It was a question Louzen had not once or twice thought about, but he had yet to find the answer. "About that-"