Enio had returned to Golden Port City by the afternoon, and without any rest, he went to look for Lance at the office.
Upon entering, Lance, along with a few others, were there. They all showed a look of surprise when they saw him.
"Come give a hand!", his face revealed a kind of... special smile. Lance found it odd but still followed him.
He was not the type to just sit behind a desk and give orders; if someone needed his help, he would lend a hand.
A few people went to the yard, towards Enio's car, and after a ceremonious "drumroll," he opened the trunk.
Even though he didn't say what was inside, everyone had already guessed by looking at several large bags.
Lance walked over, took out a money bag, and peered inside; it was mostly five and ten-dollar bills, all neatly stacked together.
By his estimation, there was at least a hundred thousand or even more money. "What's going on?"
