Chapter 689 Truly Unable to Help
Emelie went back to her room to answer the phone. The caller was Charles.
Her voice was soft and gentle when she picked up the call. "How can I help you, Mr. Davis?"
Charles’s voice was hoarse, either from staying up for too many nights or smoking too much. "Ms. Pierce, are you still in Borealis City?"
Emelie sighed with worry. "Yes, we chose the worst time to come to Borealis City. The snow hasn't stopped since we arrived, the roads are still iced over, and the cars can't move.
"I've heard that most places here have suspended work and school. We don't know when things will return to normal. It's really delaying our work."
"Indeed. We're from the south, so we can't even imagine such heavy snow." Charles's tone was perfunctory, clearly not in the mood for idle chatter.
He got straight to the point. "Ms. Pierce, I have a bold request."
Jodie made her a cup of black tea. It was rich and aromatic.
Emelie nodded in thanks, then took a sip. She asked in a more uplifting tone, "I

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