Jacob nodded and entered the car. Damian then drove carefully toward the Wicker residence.
Despite Damian's arrogant behavior, he didn't dare to show any disrespect in the face of Jacob's absolute power. In fact, even his father was extremely polite toward Jacob.
His phone started ringing while they were still on the road, but Damian didn't dare to answer it. Instead, he stole a glance at Jacob to see how he responded.
"Just go ahead and take the call, man! I'm not going to kill you for doing so!" Jacob said with a helpless chuckle.
Having gotten his permission, Damian answered the phone.
"Mr. Wicker, Mr. Finnegan has just arrived at the port. The stones have been loaded into the cars and will be delivered to us by the afternoon!" said the man on the phone.
"Okay, got it!"
