Skill Maker in a Game Like World

The woman pushed her cell phone camera up a little so that it wouldn't capture her chest.

From the looks of it, she was not boasting that she was naked.

Her expression was rather serious and she was looking at him intently.

"How did you get the association chief to go somewhere else?" she asked.

Enzo almost chuckled at that.

It seemed that she knew that the chairman of the association was suddenly doing something else while he was supposed to be chasing after him after killing one of his son's bodies and stealing the precious thing he had gotten.

Perhaps Rebecca paid some close people of the association chairman to get the information.

At first she thought there was some other need for the chairman not to take care of Enzo right now but she obviously also suspected that Enzo might somehow be able to get him to do something else first before going after him.

His words now were enough to reinforce her suspicions.

If this was about another Awakener, there would be nothing worth discussing, but the head of the association was different. He was one of the most powerful in the United States and the entire earth.

Someone who could keep him busy must be unusual.

Rebecca knew a lot about Enzo, but this should be something he couldn't do.

She wondered if he had the backing of a certain figure.

"Are you curious?" Enzo asked back. "Believe me, the head of that association won't be able to come to me. Lancelot could only come himself but you see, he lost miserably."

"Hmph!" Rebecca snorted softly as Enzo did not give her a clear answer.

"If I wasn't sure, how could I act so recklessly," Enzo continued, "so what now, are we officially dating?"

He chuckled when he asked that.

"You can think of it that way," Rebecca replied, finally saying something though in a tone that seemed like she wasn't serious, just answering casually.

However, Enzo knew that she was not that kind of woman.

Although the words were less convincing, she clearly signaled approval.

"Sigh, unfortunately I'm still busy. To be honest, I really want to come to your house right now," he said.

"Too bad, I'm already impatient, you just can't come," she replied so he coughed spontaneously.

When he couldn't, she provoked him. She really needed to be taught a hard lesson later.

After that, she suddenly removed her hair bun so that her wavy blonde hair fell down, adding to her charm.

When she had her hair up in a bun, she looked mature and elegant, but with her hair down, her face looked extremely sexy, making other people's heads hot.

"Ehmmm!" Enzo suddenly heard a soft cleared throat sound.

He who was lying down could not help but be astonished to see Claire coming and already opening the car door. She was carrying a pile of documents with her.

"So fast!" Enzo spontaneously sat up, not expecting her to come sooner than he expected.

His eyes looked at Rebecca briefly and she seemed to knit her brows, clearly aware that the one who cleared her throat earlier was a woman.

"See you later," Enzo told her before disconnecting the phone.

He didn't want Claire to realize that he was communicating with other women besides the three he already knew.

However, Claire might have guessed it.

"I've got the money, keep these documents," she said, handing her the documents she was carrying.

Of course, they were the records of his debt at Jp Borgan Bank.

Enzo felt a headache just looking at them for a moment.

He quickly transferred them to his Dimensional Artifact.

"I thought you would take a long time," he said to Claire.

"Things can be quick if one is pressed," Claire replied.

After sitting in the driver's seat, she immediately drove the car somewhere, putting her cell phone on the dashboard.

"Does that Bank director have too much evil?" asked Enzo with a strange expression.

If someone had too many crimes and all of them had complete video evidence, anyone would be so panicked that they could be ordered to do anything as long as it wasn't death.

"He's a handsome man and still in his 30s, he hasn't raped or paid prostitutes, but has slept with the wives of his superiors," replied Claire.

"Hahaha..." Enzo laughed at that.

This was a more serious crime. If exposed, he would not only have to deal with the law, but also his superiors at JP Morgan.

They were all practically more powerful than him. It was no wonder that he was so scared.

"By the way, I've already given orders to the members of the organization to make a massive purchase of Life Cores. They are moving quickly and will likely be able to spend the 7 Billion Dollars by nightfall. Of course, it will still take some time before they can deliver all those Life Cores to you. At the very least, you will have them all by tomorrow morning," Claire said again, giving him a report.

Enzo just nodded then asked, "Where do we go now?"

He was just going to follow the woman but the destination was a bit confusing to him. They didn't look like they were going to the base or any place he knew of.

"I want to go home and since this business isn't over yet, I guess you can just come to my apartment," Claire replied in a flat tone with no change of expression at all.

However, Enzo could not help but stare at her in amazement at that.

Home?

And she's taking him home?

What the hell?

Enzo wasn't sure what was going on.

Was this a signal from her that he was the one she chose?

After all, bringing him to her house would be like bringing a lion home.

No, that might not be appropriate because she was still stronger than him so there was no way he would do something to her if she refused.

If she used her strength, she could easily throw him off.

Enzo smiled wryly and finally chose not to comment.

He would go with the flow and see what she would do.

The woman's apartment was also in a new building.

It was just that, compared to Enzo's own apartment which was now occupied by Elli, Claire's apartment building seemed simpler.

It was just a standard apartment.

Perhaps Claire could not live luxuriously given her status as the daughter of the mayor of Vera even though at the same time, people knew that she was also an Awakener.

Perhaps she also bought the apartment on credit at the bank.

After entering the underground parking lot, she finally turned off her car engine, parking the car randomly.

"Come on!" she said to Enzo.

She opened the door beside her and got out of the car first.

Enzo of course followed her quickly.

He walked behind her, staring at her hair in a ponytail.

Her hair was jet black in color and looked natural so it had a special appeal when combined with her white skin.

The best part was that she wore a suit and tie at all times and to Enzo, she looked more like a female military officer.

If only she wasn't a stronger Awakener than him, he probably would have hugged her.

They then entered the elevator.

At least for the elevator, this apartment moved fast, indicating that it was a new generation product, unlike that hotel building where the elevator was very slow.

DING!

It stopped at the 19th floor.

The doors opened, revealing a hallway containing only four doors opposite each other.

From the looks of it, every apartment on this floor had ample space.

The door Claire was aiming for was at the very end. She opened it with an electronic lock.

As Enzo had expected, the apartment was indeed spacious though simple, more like a house with a spacious living room and kitchen.

After letting him in, it was Claire who entered first, stepping faster.

She did so because she took off her suit and placed it on the back of the sofa, leaving only her shirt and tie on her upper body.

"Do you want dinner, I want to cook now. Do you want me to cook a certain meal?" she said to Enzo whose eyes were scanning the apartment's living room.

Claire didn't seem to be buying luxury items. She mostly looked at the paintings hanging on the wall, imitations of famous paintings.

Hearing her words, Enzo quickly responded.

"I think I'd like a slightly spicy egg fried rice, do you have the ingredients?" he replied.

"I have all the ingredients," the woman replied before taking a step.

Only, she didn't go to the kitchen right away, she went into one of the rooms that was clearly her room.

Even without her closing the door herself, it closed by itself. However, Enzo saw that she didn't lock the door from the inside.

'Maybe she was sure I wouldn't peek,' he thought.

Of course, he didn't have the habit of peeping at women.

It would only make him feel stupid.