Flamebone Region. Within an upstairs, private room in a restaurant.
“Enough. Unless we call for you, no need to enter.” Linley instructed.
“Yes, sir.”
The waiter carried the platter out of the room, shutting the door on the way out.
“Boss, hurry up and bring out those documents and those scryer recordings.” Bebe immediately urged. After acquiring the materials, Linley and Bebe had yet to carefully inspect them, as there had been no suitable place to read them. After all, they couldn’t just start flipping through them on the streets, right? “Don’t be impatient.” Linley laughed. With a thought, he made the large chest materialize, and it hovered above the table.
Linley moved the three dishes and the wine on the table to one side, then placed the thick stack of materials onto the table.
“So many.” Bebe stretched his hand out, grabbing the documents.
