Five seconds.
Still connected after five seconds.
Waldor quickly reported, "Mr. Johnsons, I'm currently with Aunt Ella. She wants to go to my place, but under your orders, I can't go home today, so I temporarily brought her to the mall. I'm calling to consult with you, can I take Aunt Ella home?"
"Did you not tell her you live in a hotel?"
From that end came an authoritative inquiry.
"Yes, you actually knew!"
Waldor hurriedly glanced around the car, exclaimed in horror, "So there's surveillance in the car, and I knew nothing about it. You didn't even give me a heads-up... Alright, since you saw everything, what should I do? I think Aunt Ella really wants to see our house, oh no, your house..."
"Just buy, buy, buy for her."
Julion, like a king, issued an "order you must execute."
Immediately.
Without waiting for Waldor to speak, he hung up the phone in a domineering fashion.
