Viola Thompson didn't have a good impression of J.
The issues between them had started three years ago.
And so,
Viola's assessnt of J was sumd up in eight words.
Splendidly attired but insincerely pious.
When she first heard Nathaniel Besian ntion that J also had an interest in the blue moon grass, she thought it was just hearsay.
To her surprise, J really had co to Ewik Land.
Thinking about this, Viola faintly frowned, "Are you sure about this information?"
"Yes." Nathaniel nodded his head.
After pausing for a mont, Nathaniel rembered sothing and said: "By the way, Master, here are the tickets to the Underground City."
Viola reached out and took them.
Nathaniel continued, "Master, what should we do now?"
J had already co to Ewik Land, invading aggressively and determined to win. Nathaniel was sowhat worried.
Viola narrowed her eyes slightly, her clear eyes revealing nothing.
After a while, she spoke indifferently, "The defenders must hold back the invaders."
Nathaniel nodded, "Master, the auction is tomorrow. Should I prepare sothing?"
"Yes."
"Master, your orders please." Nathaniel imdiately stood ready.
Viola's gaze lay on the skyscrapers outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, with an indifferent expression, "I want a Taro Milk Tea, two desserts, mhm, that's it."
Nathaniel:"..."
He was all prepared with a notebook and pen, but the master asked him to get milk tea and desserts.
Seeing Nathaniel not moving, Viola raised an eyebrow slightly, "Bob, do you have any questions?"
Nathaniel finally reacted, "No problem, no problem. Please wait a mont, Master. I'll go right away."
"Go ahead." After a mont, Viola seed to rember sothing, "Wait a mont."
Is the master finally recalling the real mission?
Nathaniel imdiately took out his notebook and pen from his pocket, "Master, your order please."
Viola spoke indifferently, "Make sure my milk tea is full sugar and no ice."
"..."
"Alright, Master."
Nathaniel went downstairs and drove to get the milk tea.
The tea place was ten kiloters away from the hotel, it would take at least an hour to get there and back, including wait tis.
If it was anyone else, Nathaniel wouldn't bother.
But who asked for this favor? His Master did!
After Nathaniel left, Viola pulled out her laptop from the room and once again nestled in her hammock.
She placed her laptop on her lap, one hand resting her head, the other rapidly typing
Although she appeared relaxed,
There was a lethal seriousness in her deanor which drew attention.
Displayed on the laptop screen was J's personal information.
After switching the screen, a map appeared, featuring a moving red dot. Viola narrowed her eyes slightly, "That cunning man, he really ca to Ewik Land."
It seed, she had to get serious.
One hour later, Nathaniel returned with the milk tea and the desserts.
"Master."
"Did you buy the milk tea?" Viola slightly looked up.
"Yes." Nathaniel placed the milk tea and desserts on the table "The desserts are a bit ssed up from the ride, they don't look as good."
"It's not a big deal, as long as they can be eaten." Viola didn't mind the shape of the dessert.
She took out her phone and sent a photo to Terrence Lentz.
[Afternoon tea.]
Soon, Terrence Lentz replied with a photo of him in a conference room, [I am in a eting.]
Viola saw the photo sent by Terrence and didn't disturb him anymore, she put down her phone and started drinking the milk tea.
The specialties from the tea place went beyond just the delectable milk tea, the desserts were also excellent. Although not the best, the taste was definitely unique and you wouldn't find it elsewhere.
On this side,
After his eting, Terrence Lentz imdiately called Viola Thompson via video chat.
Viola picked it up very quickly.
She was still nested in her hammock, "Terrence, wait a mont, I need to get my headphones."
"Alright."
Viola left her phone on the hammock and went to retrieve her Bluetooth headphones.
A simple white Bluetooth headset, but when worn on her, it looked inexplicably attractive and elegant.
"Terrence, I'm back."
Terrence Lentz looked at Viola on the other end of the screen, his eyes full of doting, "How is your trip going?"
"It's been quite enjoyable, what about you? What have you been busy with?"
"..."
The two chatted leisurely.
Like many ordinary couples, most of the topics revolved around daily life, yet the conversation conveyed warmth.
Before they knew it, an hour and a half had passed.
Viola looked up at the darkening sky, "No more chatting, Terrence. It's already seven o'clock."
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