C107 CHAPTER107
"Oh, Antonio Goodman, don't fret—just let him go. In the end, a fledgling eagle must learn to spread its wings if it's ever to soar in the sky! With Jeff's capabilities, I'm confident he'll carve out his own niche even in the Imperial Capital," Melville Seymour assured with a smile. "Give me two days to wrap up some business, and I'll be heading to the Imperial Capital myself. Rest assured