Singing a Lullaby
Late at night, in the study of the Summer Castle.
Zander was not willing to issue a presidential decree, while Callan was not willing to compromise.
Therefore, Callan had been very busy all these days. It was late, but Callan, Nick, and two of his confidants were still busy. The materials were all over the desk, the tea table, the sofa, and even the floor.
"How is it?" After being busy for a few days, Callan already figured it out in his heart, but he still needed to ask his confidants.
Everyone looked away from the documents or computer screens to look at Callan. They nodded at the same time. "Master Handerson, don't worry. Although it's a big project, it won't be a problem. You will have to contact these old guys one by one later."
"Humph!" Callan raised his lips with a little tiredness, but he was in high spirits. "It's nothing as long as it leaves Zander helpless."
"Nick, ask the kitchen to bring us some food. Everyone has been workinghard..."
"Yes."
"Thank you, Master Handerson. T
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