Mr. Phoebe first returned to the hotel, gave a few instructions to his assistant, and asked him to prepare a new phone for him.
He took some milk, poured it into a paper dish for the little Samoyed, then walked into the bathroom for a shower. After changing into clean clothes, he came out again.
The little Samoyed was obviously starving and licked the dish of milk completely clean. Mr. Phoebe bathed it and dried its fur; by then, the assistant had returned with a new phone.
Taking the phone and putting it in his pocket, Mr. Phoebe bent down to hold the little Samoyed in his arms.
"Cancel all work for the next month."
The assistant looked at his expression, "Then... what about the acquisition in Singapore?"
"You take full charge."
The assistant nodded, "Alright."
Without saying more, Mr. Phoebe went straight to the hospital where Ivana Bennett was.
