"Hmm."
Nora responded coolly.
Benjamin estimated that the youth was in trouble, so he switched topics and asked, "Steamed or braised?"
"Chop him up and make several flavors."
Nora spoke nonchalantly, extremely cold-hearted.
"Okay." Benjamin replied with a smile, rather upbeat, "Wait for the news."
From beginning to end, Benjamin didn't ask a single extra question, complying with Nora's request without knowing the reason.
— Anyway, he's been setting up some informants in Fenton City recently, so he can still gather intel.
"Damn."
Grinding her teeth, Nora cursed, still angry, and tossed the phone aside.
Pedro saw it, held Nora's hand, and gently squeezed to soothe her, "Don't be angry."
But as soon as he spoke, Nora's glance swept over with a killing aura, leaving Pedro stunned.
After a few seconds of consideration, Pedro sympathetically offered advice, "How about you stay angry for a bit more?"
"...Damn."
Nora cursed again, driven to laughter by Pedro.
