Chapter 62 Her Unofficial Help (2)

Upon hearing that Max wanted to cancel most of the orders, Aderon wore a worried look and tried to persuade her with his glib tongue. She almost fell for it but remembering Ruths glare and how he treated her like an extravagant woman, Max was able to keep her opinion. Realizing there was nothing he could do, Aderon sighed and handed over a new written statement.

Max tried to estimate how much the price Aderon wrote was worth in her head. Imagining the gold and silver coins Ruth showed her in a pile she was able to grasp that the price she was paying was never a small amount of money. She devoutly signed the paper and left the room.

When she told him that things have gone well, Ruth relaxed his brows a little.

Can you show me the statement?

She handed it over.

Well, this man isnt completely unscrupulous, the wizard finally said after reading the paper top to bottom.

H-he ca-can t-try to fo-force you in-into bu-buying but he i-isnt a ba-bad person

No one is bad in front of their sacrificial victim. He spat a cold comment which contrasted his rather gentle mien and pulled out a chair in front of him to sit down.

Max also sat across him and rolled her eyes. She had known this before, but this man was extremely ill-tempered and liked to make blistering remarks, unlike his soft and kind looking face. His crooked way of seeing things was somewhat similar to Riftan, apart from his talkative and nosey side.

Ill take a look at it. Try writing it in the ledger.

O-okay

She didnt pose a question on how hed naturally become her supervisor and merely toed the line.

Here, the calculation is wrong again.

Oh, I-Im so-sorry.

He looked at her numbers and tapped the corner of the parchment paper again, massaging the middle of his brows. She hurriedly corrected her mistake. He then pointed at the section below.

Here, the unit is wrong.

I-Im s-

And it will help to have your statement