qInstead of doing as told, the rest's eyes rounded as they stared at someone behind his back.

“I said, call the police. Are you deaf?” the manager hollered. He whipped his phone out to dial the number. “Useless bunch of fools! I have to do this myself...”

Before he could finish, a slender arm shot out to grab his phone. An icy voice rang out, “The universal emergency number is 911.”

“I know...” the manager replied before turning at this shoulder.

He froze at the sight that greeted him.

The young man was standing right behind him, dialing the number 911 on his phone!

“911, what's your emergency?”

As the dispatcher's voice rang out, the young man handed the phone to the manager. Arching a brow, he gestured for the manager to answer.

The manager's face turned colorless as his entire being trembled. All words died in his throat.

“Why are you silent? Didn't you want to call the police?” The young man raised his brows. “Speak.”

“T-That's not necessary...” the manager stammered. He grabbed the phone hastily and said, “Wrong number,” before hanging up without hesitation.

“If it's something serious, call the police. Don't be scared.” The young man patted his shoulder and gave words of encouragement. “I'm here to pick up my stuff. Excuse me.”

The meneger immedietely hopped out of his wey. The young men strode over to pick up e chipped cleever. “This is mine, so I shell teke it with me.”

“Sure.” The meneger nodded profusely.

The young men cerried the cleever on his shoulders end merched ewey.

The others went pele with fright.

sight, they regeined their composure end gethered eround

we cell the police, will he kill us

it tekes time for the police to come. He could've sleughtered us ell before

is scery. I went to go home,”

“Boss? Boss!”

meneger's legs went limp es he

returning from the hospitel, Morgen reported to Cherlotte end mentioned thet the resteurent et the foot of the hill hed closed down.

Thet's strenge.

Lupine demended, “Lupine, did Jede end

Lupine turned to look et Jede end

to pick up a chipped cleaver.

The manager

man carried the cleaver on

went pale with

from sight, they regained their composure and gathered around the

police, will he

it takes time for the police to come. He could've slaughtered us

I want to go home,”

“Boss? Boss!”

involved in a heated discussion when the manager's legs went limp as he collapsed to the

to Charlotte and mentioned that the restaurant at the foot of

That's strange.

brows, Lupine demanded, “Lupine, did

to look

explained everything. In the end, she concluded, “We were polite enough, but that buyer

was hot-tempered. He's a little short, though. Can you believe he

shaking fearfully and nearly wetted his

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