Summit Farmer

Several days had passed, and Peter Brown’s days had become quite pleasant. The pleasing behavior of the two beauties in the office greatly delighted Peter, as they took the initiative daily to clean and prepared his tea early.

Imogan Jones changed quickly as well. She realized that relying on Azrael Richardson was not a solution and reduced her visits to him.

Peter had unintentionally read about analyzing women’s facial features online and had closely observed Imogan’s eyebrows and her walk. He thought to himself that this girl probably hadn’t been involved with Azrael in that way yet; otherwise, her eyebrows would be more disheveled and her legs not so tightly closed.

Observing these two beauties from time to time, Peter’s mood had been improving. He hadn’t expected to become the head of the Integrated Office so quickly.

Upon reflecting on his entire body, Peter felt somewhat surprised.

Others might not have known, but Peter was aware of his abilities. Ever since his promotion had been confirmed at the meeting, he felt as if he could clearly see the fusion occurring inside his body, as if he had opened the "Heavenly Eye." Now, he could see inside his area below the navel.

This was shocking for Peter; although he couldn’t see everything clearly, it was still progress.

Sitting there, sipping his tea and watching various fusions occur inside his body below the navel, Peter had an epiphany. Perhaps each job promotion was also a way to break free from constraints, possibly unlocking something with each level he ascended.

While Peter was pondering these things, Rylan Williams’ call came through.

"Come over; I’m waiting for you at my place."

Rylan had been doing much better recently, although he often did not come to the office.