Some are eager to hurry home, while others leave without a peep. When Christopher Robinson heard this, he felt a profound mixture of emotions.
As for Amelia Cobb, he didn't know how to feel. He wasn't a man good at expressing himself - traumatized since childhood and hurt by his birth mother years later. If anyone else had experienced these things, they would have been depressed a long time ago.
But he was still standing strong.
However, that strength was slowly being crushed by a strong and determined person.
"Sir," Isaac Fenton, having just sent someone to the company, thought he could finally relax. But seeing Christopher come and leave again quickly made him nervous.
"Go to the airport, have Juliet Walker arrange a plane to Frovence."
"But——"
"No buts." The man cut him short.