Chapter 90 Dismissal
"I'm fired?"
Looking at the contract paper in front of him, Donald sat in his familiar work position and was somewhat unconscious.
If you hear that right, Donald is out of work after nearly a month of employment.
Sitting opposite was a handsome man with a very similar appearance to Sherlock, Reus Swift, the brother Sherlock Swift had never mentioned, looking at him with an exquisite heraldry pendant in his hand.
If he hadn't taken out the photos of the brothers, Donald would have been a little suspicious because Sherlock didn't know where he went.
"Mr. Grant, I'm sorry, because my brother, Sherlock Swift, was seriously injured yesterday and needed to rest in the near future, so Swift Detective Office has closed its business indefinitely starting today. I will pay all liquidated damages for Sherlock. This is 5 gold pounds, please collect it."
Donald looked at Reus with some confusion. If he remembered correctly, he remembered that Sherlock seemed to have a hole in his arm. Of course, treatment was necessary, but since she knew people from a special department, she should have a special treatment method.
Could it be infected?
The documents to terminate the contract have been drafted and placed on the side of the work contract. Sherlock Swift has signed the signature. Although his handwriting is a bit crooked, it is indeed his name.
"Where is Sherlock? After all, it was the contract I signed with him. Even if the contract was terminated, I think I should still face it..."
"No need, he has authorized me to do so. He is resting now. It is not convenient to get up. Just sign the signature directly. This is the regular process."
Reus directly interrupted Donald. As Sherlock's brother, he was indeed qualified to replace him when the other party was unable to fulfill his obligations.
"Okay, then after I sign the contract, can I visit Sherlock?"
The contract termination was in front of me, and Donald didn't just lie, picked up the pen and signed his name on the contract.
He actually has some considerations in this regard recently. Now he wants to make money, and he can always get dozens of gold pounds from the cult.
The firm has dragged his time a little.
Bang ~
Just as Donald signed the autograph, the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground suddenly came from the floor on the second floor.
"Of course, when he comes back from the hospital, Mr. Grant will come again tomorrow at this time?"
Reus glanced at the ceiling, picked up the contract to termination, shook hands with Donald, and it was a good time to part with him.
"Well... Then I'll leave first, come again tomorrow."
The job I thought was pretty good ended like this, and no matter how I looked at it, Reus seemed to have some opinions about him, and he always felt a little confused. He got up and wanted to say goodbye.
An assistant costs 1 pound a weekly salary, but it would be strange if Reus doesn't know the truth...
"goodbye."
Reus sent the person to the door, closed the door directly, turned around and went up the stairs to the second floor, opening the bedroom door.
As he expected, there was a man tied up on the ground beside the bed and stuffed with bread to glaring at him who was opening the door.
He walked up to grab the rope and threw the person directly onto the bed. His burgundy and short ears were scattered on the pillow, and his warm little face, which was shaped like a goose egg, turned red.
His nose wrinkled and his light brown eyes were staring at Reus, wishing he could shoot out energy rays and burn him on the spot.
Despite being tied, she was still trying to lift her tied feet to kick Reus, but she was pinched and scratched her head with the silk ears on the sheet for two minutes.
Crying and begging for mercy.
"Stop making trouble, I will let you go, and I will blink if I agree."
Reus pulled his smooth face from a high point and said with a smile, the person on the bed immediately blinked quickly.
I raised my hand and took out the bread in my mouth first. This kind of black bread is usually specially baked. With her teeth, she left a row of neat tooth marks on it.
"Frona, you bully me, I'm not finished with you... Donald is my signed employee and a good assistant. If you fire him, how can I handle the case in the future?"
"You are my sister, whom I don't bully you? That assistant, a weekly salary of 1 gold pound, you think our family has a mine, so much... You are not interested in someone else, right? No, you want to find your boyfriend, I don't, I haven't found it yet!"
He kept squeezing the girl's cheeks in her hands. He watched her face turn into various shapes. He was happy and continued to say:
"You are very brave. When I left, I told you to be more contented. You're fine, just cause trouble for me... Yake told me that you were fighting against the stranger last night? Fortunately, you just had a penetrating injury on your arm. You can heal after applying the injury medicine for a few days. If something really happens to you, what should I do? Have you ever thought about it?"
"Whether I'm looking for a boyfriend or not has anything to do with whether you have found a boyfriend! Bah bah bah... I don't plan to find a boyfriend. In addition, nothing happened."
The girl's tone became much weaker, but she still had to be stubborn.
"Nothing happened? Say it again, what are these things? Fortunately, I rushed back in advance and a few days later, something big will happen! I confiscated these things, and I confiscated them either!"
He pointed to the utensils and materials on the table, then picked up the heraldic pendant in his hand and swayed left and right in front of her.
"No, you can take away the things on the table, but you have to give me the pendant. I have to rely on it to go out... to play."
"You can give you a pendant, but you have to make sure you don't participate in the disappearance of the girl. This is my bottom line! This time the judge faces the enemy not a small gang or a secret association, but a cult that has been active underground in the city of Puston for a long time. They are not only aliens, but also high-level officials may even have demon contractors and abyss demons who can contact you at any time. We must be careful when we act, not to mention that if you, you are an ordinary person, if you break in with your temperament, what happened last night may happen. If you don't think about yourself, you have to think about your friends. If you ask him to accompany you to investigate the disappearance of the girl, that is, let him accompany you to die!"
She restrained the smile on her face and had to make some things in advance. She found Yake last night. She was really shocked when she heard from him that Xia Teya actually wanted to participate in the girl's disappearance case.
"I...well."
She originally wanted to refute a few words, but at first she had the idea of asking Donald to help her investigate. When she encountered danger, having a familiar wizard by her side would definitely be a security guarantee.
But now after hearing what Frona said, she felt a little selfish. She received a weekly salary of 1 gold pound on her side, and she made people die and wanted to slap labor no matter how she thought about it. She could only nod helplessly.
If it was really dead, she would not be able to take responsibility.
If Donald was present, he would have said that he had actually been involved in it...
Chapter completed!