"Manager! It's a long story!" Alexander's expression was as if his own brother was paraded on the street and sliced into pieces with a small knife. His anger and resentment were palpable.
After fully expressing his sincere feelings towards the manager, Alexander said, "A few days ago, a group of wandering lost souls and ghosts came to our backyard gate and seemed to be plotting something."
"Manager Charles was worried that these malicious spirits might have some conspiracy, so he asked me to go and investigate quietly!"
"As it turns out, those were the enemies who had held a grudge against Manager Charles for a long time!"
"I know Manager Charles' character, so I dared not tell him the truth and had to keep it to myself!"
"But who would have known, Manager Charles saw through me, tricked me into coming here, and then went out to confront them all by himself!"
"He was such a good person!" Alexander kept sighing, his face full of nostalgia.
