After passing over the remainder of the firing process to Blake, I leaned back in my chair and let out a sigh of relief. It's been a while now that I've wanted to get rid of those three.
I glanced over at the hidden door that led to Leslie's office.
I wonder what she's up to now?
Just as I was about to pay her a visit, my phone rang. Initially, I felt slightly annoyed, but seeing that it was Zachary, I figured he had something important.
"Hey, man. How was your trip? I just wanted to give you an update on that auction house situation."
"The trip went well, let's hear it," I replied.
"Well, the activity from the port only increased. There are many more people coming and going out of the auction house, especially at night. There have also been many large shipment containers delivered recently."
I listened to his descriptions with seriousness. It sounded like something big was going on, but to my knowledge, there weren't any scheduled events.
