Chapter 330: Weakened

Inside the staff quarters, Jordan carefully covered his bed with the bed sheet. With his hand, he smoothed out any wrinkles before placing the pillow on top.

It was about time to make the breakfast, and the other members of the kitchen staff were slowly waking up.

As he was still a junior staff member, he woke up earlier than others to make an impression on his supervisors.

However, at that moment, his phone on top of the desk buzzed loudly.

"Who could be calling me this early?" Jordan took the phone, accepted the call, and pressed it against his ear. "Hello, who is this?"

A deep voice came from the other side of the phone.

"Hmm?" Jordan nodded. "Moriarty is requesting a special vitamin soup?"

He kept nodding.

"Y-yes, sir. Coming right up, sir!"

With an excited shout, the call disconnected.

"No way…" Jordan smiled from ear to ear. "I can't believe Moriarty himself asked for my special vitamin soup!"