
Uncle Yofan was very confused beyond imagination. He continued to sweat incessantly, thinking of the dangers Ainsley might face if others knew of his abilities.
Especially when he was still as helpless as he was now, a bad person or an evil organization might kidnap him and take advantage of him.
That can't be. I have to hide this fact. Ainsley could not reveal his strength to others until he was at least 7 years old.
Grandfather Yofan took this decision because others would know that he had already awakened his abilities at such a young age.
Also...for me to talk to this baby..it is already suspicious for others, right? Since the children died while interacting with me, it was strange that Ainsley was fine.
‘I have to spread rumors to stop the suspicion of others. That way, I can be with this kid and help him.’
Yofan's grandfather decides to say that he wears special contact lenses to interact with Ainsley. But it will be a separate matter from this one.
For now, he needs to respond to Ainsley's story.
“Hm, Ain, you said that the grandfather in your dream gave you advice?” Grandfather Yofan easily believed it. After all, it is impossible for a baby to lie.
“Hm!” Ainsley nodded cheerfully. Yes, it is impossible for a baby to lie, but a baby with an adult soul will lie.
“Grandfather gave you advice because he likes you, right?” Yofan asked once more. He knows that being favored by the legendary mafia means the person has the potential to be the best.
Still, it's strange how Dave Mailoor, the Godfather, prefers Ainsley over the famous genius heiress of the Walter Family.
“Yewsh! Twat gwandpa wikes! (Yes! That grandpa likes me!)” Ainsley patted his chest, bragging what he had just said. He looked so confident that Grandpa Yofan could not help but laugh.
Perhaps this was why the Godfather chose Ainsley over the heir to the Walter Family. Ainsley.
“Good. Then the advice he gave was... call the accounting team?” Grandpa Yofan carefully dug up more information from the baby.
He already believes that Ainsley has prophetic dream abilities, but...what does that have to do with the accountant team meeting?
No connection to those people, right?
Or so he thought.
Yofan, as one of the 7 great elders, was great in name and position. In fact, he did not know corruption was happening in the family.
If Finley were here, he would say that the 7 elders were just the trophies of the Sloan Family. They are indeed strong, but they do not have things to manage a family.
Now that they were old, many things passed through their sharp eyes and resulted in the decline of the Sloan Family.
That's why Yofan doesn't understand why Dave Mailoor, Godfather, advised Ainsley to meet with the accounting team. However, if Dave were to suggest so, then it should be beneficial for the family.
Therefore, Yofan reaffirmed this advice.
“Hwm. Dale Gwandpa shaid. (Hm. Grandpa Dave says so.)” Ainsley nodded confidently. He even seemed excited to meet with the accounting team.
Because tonight he's gonna make trouble.
“Are we going to call them soon?” Yofan subconsciously used polite language even when he was talking to someone much younger than him.
Ainsley's choice to choose the Godfather's name was the best.
“Hwm. Light now (now)!” Ainsley nodded once more. He had nodded his head a few times until he felt like a chicken pecking at a seed or something.
Seeing that Ainsley looked serious and did not bother to lie, Yofan let out a long sigh.
If it's like this, I should call the accounting team.
“Good. I will call all members of the accounting team.” Grandpa Yofan immediately waved his hand and one of his personal servants emerged from the air.
His sudden appearance began to make Ainsley almost make the baby choke on his soup.
What– who is this butler? Is he a butler or a murderer, ah?
Ainsley peeked at the man wearing a formal butler outfit. The man looked like he was fifty years old, but his appearance was still handsome.
Short black hair and sharp black eyes, a few wrinkles visible on his forehead and under his eyes…
He looks scary…
Ainsley did not look at the butler anymore and let Grandpa Yofan command his butler. Although Yofan is only a family trophy, he still has real power thanks to his position.
So, when the elder asked the accounting team to gather in the dining room of the main house of the Sloan Family, no one could refuse his orders.
Even when he fired people or put some members into the family, no one could protest. Even the executives would think twice about going up against the strongest elder among the 7 great elders.
In just 10 minutes, about 15 people plus one master accountant gathered in the dining room. All of them were wearing crumpled white shirts without black suits, unlike the rest of the mafia.
These accountants had no combat power, but their non-combat capabilities were suitable for their positions.
“Greetings, absolute elders.” A man came forward, representing the team.
The navy-haired man then immediately bowed politely. He looks polite and kind, but in Ainsley's eyes, he looks annoying.
The baby clicked his tongue, feeling annoyed.
Wh why? Since the chief accountant did not greet him, the head of the family!
Even Grandpa Yofan noticed this.
“Why don't you say hello to the head of the family too? Are you blind?” Grandfather Yofan suddenly frowned at the accountant's head, throwing the warm atmosphere into the icy lake.
Hearing that ominous answer, the accountant's head's brown eyes trembled for a moment.
He suddenly had a bad feeling.
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