James Xavier interrupted her, "It's decided, everyone hurry up and pack your things."
Iria Lindsay stood up, walked out the door, and Xiao Zhang sighed, leaving as well.
James Xavier packed up his computer and notebook from the desk, ready to leave, but Memoria Campbell rushed over to stop him.
"Why won't you let me go?"
"Didn't Iria already mention it, you know Arfen Finch and the others, it's inconvenient." James Xavier smiled warmly at her, "You've been working hard lately, take this time as a holiday and rest for a few days?"
"Rest?" Memoria frowned, "James, this is the critical moment, how can I rest? This task is so difficult, and Iria..."
The door was suddenly knocked, and Memoria quickly ceased her voice.
"Come in," James Xavier said.
Iria Lindsay pushed the door open and entered, "Should I book the tickets for the afternoon?"
"Okay," James Xavier responded.
Iria nodded, glanced at Memoria, and retreated again.
