"Ah, back home at last!"
Though the auction lasted only a day, he felt a bit weary.
Just as he was about to rest, his intercom suddenly rang.
"Is the delivery ready?" Nash wondered in puzzlement.
According to the auction house personnel, the items should arrive in three days. So what was this call about?
Glancing at the interface, Nash quickly understood.
[Camilla Calling…]
Switching back to his original form, he accepted the call.
"Why did it take you so long to answer?" Camilla complained.
Hearing her complaint, Nash just rolled his eyes.
"Long time no see. It seems you haven't changed a bit."
"What do you mean, changed? Is something wrong with me?"
Speechless at Camilla's overbearing attitude, Nash asked what she wanted.
"I've been gone for over six months, and you ask what I need? Can't you ask how I'm doing?"
"Uh, so how are you?" Knowing he couldn't win against her, Nash played along.
"Hmph! Too late! Meet me in my private space. I have something for you."
