Butler Loxley's eyelids twitched, and she had a bad premonition. Frowning, she asked, "What?"
"Robert Durant's golden cup was stolen, and the police have no leads. He refuses to let it go and has commissioned Biel Hall with an 'A-Level' task."
"..." Nora Scott pinched the bridge of her nose, "Can it be refused?"
"Yes," Boss Alex chuckled softly, "It's just approved, and it hasn't been officially assigned yet. In this case, wanting to cancel it requires the Hall Master to go through a series of procedures."
"What kind of procedures?"
Upon hearing the word 'procedures,' Nora Scott inexplicably got a headache.
Procedures mean order, rules, and time. Step by step, they can torment someone like her who ignores rules to death.
Boss Alex said, "You go to Biel Security, the Mansfield siblings will tell you."
Nora Scott frowned, "I don't want to go."
