For a while.
Waldor Jones couldn't answer.
Because.
Without thinking, his brain directly translated the irrefutable command of the Master:
Who gave you the courage to go to the Lindsey Family!
...
Silence for a long time.
The phone was quiet.
Only the sound of broken currents swallowing the darkness...
Eventually, Waldor Jones had no choice but to soften his tone, with a conciliatory voice, saying, "Master... Then I won't go to the Lindsey Family. Now, what should I do as your representative?"
"Come back."
Brief.
Two words difficult to discern the tone.
"Oh oh, okay, I'll immediately drive your car back to the apartment." Waldor Jones humbly replied.
He heard the busy signal from the phone; on the other side, the Master had already coldly hung up.
"Oh, my Master, aren't you indifferent to women? So many young beauties sent to your door before, you didn't want any of them. But why, after coming to Cloud Sea City, you're always helping my Goddess Cherline Lindsey..."
