After hearing Vivian's mumbling, Eros couldn't help but smile.
Just as he was about to say a few words of comfort, Vivian, who was slumped in the chair next to him, suddenly stood up, and the office chair under her made a sharp squeak.
This sudden change made several people in the office look sideways.
Looking at Vivian standing in front of the desk with a determined look on her face, Peter was a little puzzled.
"What are you doing?"
Vivian ignored Peter's question and said directly:
"I'm out on night patrol."
As she spoke, Vivian walked away with her long legs and high heels.
Now that the curse has been lifted, she can no longer slack off and must pay off her debts as soon as possible.
For her, the fastest way to make money is undoubtedly to arrest those cultists.
The pollutants released from the bodies of those cultists are still quite valuable.
Of course, it would be even better if we could find cash directly from those cultists.
Looking at Vivian's back as she slammed the door and left, and listening to her voice echoing in their ears, the three people remaining in the office looked at each other in confusion.
After a while, Peter laughed and said, "In that case, I will go on night patrol as well."
"I've already used up all my savings buying Sequence 6 potion materials last time."
"I hope I can be lucky tonight and catch a few cultists."
"This will also help fill my empty purse."
After saying this, Peter smiled and nodded to David and Eros who were still in the office, then walked out of the office.
Soon, there were only two people left in the office.
David looked at Eros, scratched his head and said, "Then let's go on night patrol too."
Eros nodded and followed David out of the Special Operations Office.
It was not until they stepped onto the street outside that the two of them went in different directions.
But I don’t know if it was because of the high-profile actions of the three major churches last night that frightened those cultists.
All in all, they didn't gain anything that night.
At five o'clock in the morning of the next day, Eros looked up at the lead-gray clouds piled up in the sky, and an idea flashed through his mind unconsciously.
Is it going to rain?
He had originally planned to go to the beach to catch some fish this morning, but now it seems he should give up.
Rainy days are not suitable for going out to work, but suitable for sleeping at home with Angelica and the others. There is no rush to catch fish, so just take your time.
Another most important point is that Eros doesn't like the feeling of being wet by the rain.
After collecting his thoughts, Eros climbed onto his own carriage which had been waiting for him at the gate of the West District Police Headquarters.
As the carriage slowly started, the sound of raindrops hitting the wooden boards could be heard from the top of the carriage.
Gradually, the sound became louder and more rapid.
"Sir! Please close the windows of the carriage. It's raining harder and harder outside."
The respectful voice of the coachman in front of the carriage, mixed with the crackling sound of rain, reached Eros' ears.
Eros hummed in a flat voice and reached out to close the window of the carriage.
The carriage drove towards the villa at No. 179, Bela Street with difficulty in the heavy rain.
After a while, Isabella, who was standing at the gate of the villa waiting, heard the sound of horse hooves on the street outside.
So she quickly picked up the umbrella beside her, opened it, and trotted out to the street.
He successfully reached the back of the carriage before it came to a complete stop.
As soon as Eros opened the carriage, he saw Isabella standing in the heavy rain with an umbrella waiting.
Eros was speechless after seeing this scene: "Actually, I can run in by myself."
Isabella's beautiful eyes curved slightly, and she smiled softly:
"This is also one of the duties of a personal maid. If I let the master enter the house in the rain, it would be my dereliction of duty as a maid."
As she spoke, she held the umbrella over Eros' head.
Eros showed a helpless look on his face and bent down to get under the umbrella.
The coachman on the other side saw that his employer had got off the carriage and wanted to park the carriage in the carriage shed behind the villa.
Seeing this, Eros quickly called out to the coachman.
Hearing his employer's call, the coachman quickly pulled the reins, turned his head and asked respectfully in the direction of Eros:
"Sir, do you have any other instructions?"
Looking at the coachman in front of him who was soaking wet with raindrops constantly running down his cheeks, Eros took a one-pound note from Isabella's hand and handed it to the coachman.
"Thanks a lot!"
The coachman was stunned for a moment, staring at the one-pound note, unable to take his eyes away for a moment.
But in the end, he refused and said, "Sir, you have already paid my weekly salary."
Eros smiled and said in a gentle tone: "This is an extra allowance for the abnormal weather."
"Also! Remember to buy some medicine for the cold later, don't get sick."
"Just ask Ms. Evelyn to reimburse you for the cost of the medicine. It's still very cold in February."
The coachman hesitated for a moment, but finally took the one pound note.
“Thank you for your sentiments!”
"You are such a kind gentleman, God will surely bless you."
Eros smiled and waved his hand, then he and Isabella held an umbrella and walked towards the gate of the villa, stepping on the water that was over their ankles.
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