Chapter 38

Daniel continued his tirade about Yohan as he followed Clara down the hall. Exasperated, Clara finally said, "Mr. Morris Senior, stop complaining to me. If you're so skilled, why don't you dive into his dreams and give him a proper scolding or even a good beating?" Daniel paused, momentarily speechless. "Mr. Morris Senior, just head back. I don't want your legs to vanish again." Looking nervously at his legs, Daniel was relieved they hadn't turned transparent. With a resigned chuckle, he said, "It's no surprise you two ended up together. You're both cut from the same cloth." The saying came to mind—birds of a feather flock together. Clara offered a radiant smile and a swift goodbye before she briskly walked away. In no time, her figure vanished at the elevator entrance. Daniel turned and made his way back to the presidential suite. He found Yohan still slouched on the couch, his eyes locked on the two agreements on the coffee table. With a grumble, Daniel spat out, "You're s