Chale rolled his eyes, ignoring Hana as he barked orders at his entourage.

They quickly unloaded the explosives and dragged the pilots to Chale, who demanded, "Who gave you the go-ahead?!"

The pilots were terrified but pointed at the dashboard. "It's not us! The chopper broke down and started spinning-check the black box if you don't believe us!"

Chale sighed and returned to Frank. "Thank you for saving us—we can't repay you enough for this. We are yours to command!"

"It seems I really should find out who did this, so I'll excuse myself. You can liaise with Ms. Pearce regarding the internal investigations."

With that, he left with his entourage, while Hana sighed. "Sorry to put you through so much trouble!"

Frank chuckled. "It's alright. I had some time to kill, though I'm really not necessary in this case!"

They soon returned to the homestay cottage, and Frank told Jada what

to deal with. They may

worry, Mr. Frankton. I won't let

suddenly hugged Frank's arm, pouting. "You're playing favorites, chief! You're always sending Jada out on

her grasp. "Don't worry —you have an errand too. While Jada assists with Zephyr Hall's internal investigation, you keep an eye from the sidelines

beamed happily

entered, looking surprised by the food on the table. "Woah, talk about luxury. Having

Ingram smiled shyly. "I'm just feeling

her eyes. "What a glutton, Why are you like this? Your family is rich

glutton?" Alda rolled her eyes. "That's still

"Good news!"

a location, which I'd like to visit with you personally. And the better news is that we discovered fragments with the same composition as the meteorite, and every piece can be found in Shagan, waiting to

nodded. "Send

whipped out an envelope, putting it on the

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