"Oh? I just can't figure it out."
In the Thirteen Star office, Rowling was reading the report. Her slanted eyes were less cold and more surprised.
She stared at Andrew for a while, as if she wanted to see through him.
The moment Andrew entered the office, the sales clerk who came from the back door handed the report about the Iron Pagoda Empire to Rowling.
She threw the report on the table, crossed her legs, and said, "This is too ridiculous. You three don't have the strength to do so."
"Tell me, how did you make it?"
Andrew walked up to her and said, "At the beginning, we did suffer some setbacks and resistance."
"But in the end, it was all solved by my efforts and the tacit cooperation with my teammates."
"That's it."
"Do you fool the ghost?"
Rowling poked the report on the table with her finger and said, "King Aston didn't listen to my advice. He wanted to kill the representative of the negotiations by force. I know and I guessed it would be like this."