The woman on the other end of the phone said calmly, “Since Lord Moore is staying at the Aman Hotel, please Lord Moore, move to the rooftop now.”
“Rooftop?” Rueben frowned, “What do you want me to go to the rooftop for?”
The woman said, “The helicopter is waiting on the rooftop.”
“Helicopter?” Rueben’s expression was somewhat surprised, but also somewhat despised at the same time.
In his heart, he surmised, “This Charlie and Charlie’s friends, also really boring enough, what kind of helicopter to pick up in the city, a bit of money, don’t know where to spend it, right? You think you’re so cool just because you rent a helicopter? It’s a bit too low for this segment, isn’t it?”
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