"No," Cold Ice shook her head. "I've been so fatigued lately that I don't have much appetite. The food is actually quite good.
It's probably because of my mood; I ate a bit more than usual. Our team members are too honest; they give me quite a lot."
"It's good that you can eat," Sean Knight nodded, "Henry Burke and Wendell Martin have been captured, so your revenge has been exacted—they both will spend a lifetime working here. Of course, if you have any other thoughts, feel free to mention them."
"No need," Cold Ice tightened the blanket around her, appearing a bit cold; she said, "I can imagine their miserable state right now, and I don't want to sicken myself. I'll leave it be."
She looked up, her expression serious as she said:
"Boss, these two are just pawns, used by others. So you still have to be careful...
"Don't worry," Sean Knight said with a smile, "I'm not a vegetarian. You should know that."
