Chapter 2121


    Spoiled by mr. russell chapter 2121 -“Fred,” a low voice came through the phone.


    Fred answered, “Yes?”


    “Let them do it.”


    Fred widened his eyes and subconsciously nced over his shoulder. The man in the hazmat


    remained standing there, seemingly waiting for his answer.


    Fred walked away a few steps and lowered his voice. “Your Majesty, you know what they’re up to. They


    aren’t here to disinfect the embassy. They are here to—”


    “Find someone, right?” The queen interrupted.


    “You knew, yet you…” Fred was puzzled. He thought the queen did not know what the men in hazmat


    suits were up to. However, she knew, and he wondered why she would let them in.


    ‘If they do, wouldn’t they…’


    “Fred, you must know this is the embassy, not the Royal Pce of Yudonia. How many times can you


    turn them away? They will keeping back.” The queen paused momentarily, then said, “Just let


    them do whatever they want.


    “They’ll only give up after conducting a thorough search, and they’ll have no more excuses next time.”


    Fred nodded. “Yes, Your Majesty.”


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    He disconnected the call, then thought for a moment before turning around. He nced at the man up


    and down before saying, “How many of you are there?”


    “Five,” the Hydend officer answered, “The others are on different floors. Would you like me to call


    them over?”


    Although he said so, his tone was unfriendly.


    “There’s no need. Go ahead and do your job. Make sure you disinfect each room on every floor. If we


    catch any diseases, I’ll hold your government responsible!” Fred said, pointing at the man.


    The man in the hazmat suit replied sarcastically, “Your Grace, I’m sure you know better than us that the


    virus might not have originated from Burnwken, even though the pandemic started there.


    “Besides, the pandemic is a global disaster, and there are many cases in your country. We’re just trying


    to help eliminate the virus here. As for who’s responsible? It should be the one who started all this,


    don’t you think?”


    Fred caught the drift. “What do you mean by that?”


    “Well, I’ll try to speak inly next time.” The man turned on his fogger. “I better get started so I don’t


    disrupt your work.”


    He turned the nozzle over, and Fred stepped back to avoid getting sprayed.


    The man held his disinfectant sprayer and started to move around.


    A guard neared Fred, asking, “Your Grace, what do we do?”


    Fred held up a hand, signaling his men to stand down. However, his gaze remained vicious as he


    stared after the man in the hazmat suit.\


    …


    Meanwhile, Alexander sprayed each room on every floor using the fogger.