Chapter 537 Directive From Above
- Jaxon took the phone. “Hello?”
- With a calm but authoritative voice, Horace said, “Jaxon, the forestry department in your hometown, Alberesque, has an opening. Hand over your current work to your successor, then go home and keep watch over the precious forests.”
- Jaxon’s face turned sheet-white. “Mr. Swayze...”