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"What's your instruction, Howard?" the caller named Donald asked again. From his tone, there was a hint of urgency.

"Go back to Horusian. Keep waiting until there's a new order for you. Help me to monitor Timo while you're there, please." Howard says. It seems that something is going on in between.

"Noted. How's your work there at Xiyang City? Must the company purposely send you there just to handle mere paperwork?" Donald asked. His tone was much better. But from the way they talked, it was evident that they knew each other before Horus Eye was established.

"Of course, there's a reason I must be here. Don't question the company's decision. All you need to do is make sure that you do what you're ordered. Other than that, treat it as nothing happened." Howard continued.

"Understood. I'm cutting the line." Donald said.

"Good luck," Howard said.

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