08.52 AM
Elektra stepped into her private study. Approached the Autochef who was in his study and pressed the menu of his favorite drink -coffee- because Kalan didn't allow him to drink it at breakfast and replaced it with orange juice.
Elektra was putting down the cup of coffee she had just brewed a little when the sound of Klea's swearing caught her ear. Klea entered her private office followed by Barga, Biru and Arga.
"Wohoo~ relax a little Klea-ssi," said Arga.
"I won't relax until I can smack that bastard in the face!" answered Klea vehemently.
"What is this? Your wife sounds awful, Blue-ssi?" Elektra teased which made Klea look even more annoyed.
"This… Read it," said Barga handing Elektra a folder. Elektra opened the folder containing the report and examined its contents in detail.
