Lance nodded, "Call Allen back, Benno will have him continue working with the others."
About twenty minutes later, Allen hurried back into the office, with some dust still clinging to him.
He entered with a smile on his face, and upon seeing so many people, he enthusiastically greeted everyone and took out cigarettes to distribute.
Lance was also given one, which he held in his hand, as Allen grinned and lit it for him with a match, "Boss, is there something you need us to do?"
He tossed the match into the ashtray and patted his chest, "I guarantee we can complete it quickly and well!"
Lance only looked at him with a half-smile, which made him pause and look back at the other officials on the sofa. Their expressions gave him an uneasy feeling.
"What happened...?", he returned to the table, choosing to stand opposite Lance instead of beside him.
Lance pointed to the chair next to him, "Have a seat, you'll find out soon enough."
