Living With My Lady Boss by Blue Silver Novel Full Episode novel Chapter 1376

Catherine led the church militia, guarding Wilbur as if celebrating a general's triumphant return.

Upon returning to Lachlania, Wilbur delivered a brief speech at the Lachlania City Cathedral. After that, he returned to Banes with Cameron and others.

Under Darwin's command, Lachlania began constructing numerous large and small cathedrals, with people enthusiastically joining the Church of the Fire Dragon Lord.

When Wilbur returned to the Banes Cathedral, it was already the morning of the second day. In the meeting room, he met with Karl and others. After narrating the details, everyone, aside from admiring him, found themselves at a loss for words.

"Everyone, I believe the likelihood of conflicts with the Holy Illuminati in the coming period is minimal. Please focus your energy on the development of the church," Wilbur said.

At this point, Karl hesitated to speak, and Wilbur urged, "If you have something to say, say it."

"Your Holiness, we're running out of money," Karl awkwardly admitted.

Wilbur was taken aback and asked, "We've used up a hundred billion?"

"Not yet, but it's about to run out soon," Karl replied.

"So fast? It was such a massive sum!" Wilbur struggled to accept it. After all, it was a hundred billion.

Karl sighed and explained, "Our development is too rapid. Constructing churches, aiding the financially troubled believers, and the salaries of various personnel all involve substantial expenses. Although we receive some support from local governments and donations from affluent believers, it's still a drop in the bucket."

Wilbur leaned back in his chair, looking somewhat gloomy. He did not have much money himself. Could it be that he had to use Cape's funds?

"Your Excellency, should we slow down the pace of development appropriately? At this rate, no one can sustain it," Karl suggested.

Wilbur waved his hand decisively, stating, "No. Maintain vigorous development. I'll find a solution to the financial issue."

Karl could only nod helplessly. The meeting ended, and Wilbur returned to his room. He sat on the sofa, gazing out the window with an overwhelming headache.

Money was truly a tricky thing to handle.

After pondering for a while, he decided to return to the Seechertown in a few days to figure out a solution.

"No need," Wilbur responded awkwardly.

However, Mary did not stop. Instead, she moved closer, her fragrant breath like orchids. "Your Excellency, you should relax a bit. You'll exhaust yourself if you run around every day like this. Everyone in the church will worry about you."

Wilbur, for a moment, could not adapt to this kind of conversation, his face expressing considerable awkwardness.

Mary lightly bit her lip, her delicate hands wandering over Wilbur's body, gradually pressing against him.

She was fragrant and soft, and Wilbur's heart began to burn.

"Your Excellency, feeling comfortable?" Mary knelt in front of Wilbur, her hands sliding down his neck, starting to massage his back, her prominent bosom directly against Wilbur's face.

Wilbur's breathing gradually became heavy.

"Your Holiness, what is this thing below? It's pressing against me," Mary suddenly exclaimed.