He took his personal cell phone from his coat. Then, dial a specific number.
"Lee, go to my room and pack everything."
"Huh! Why?"
"What the fuck, Lee! Why do you always ask whenever I ask you? Please, listen and do what I ask!" Willard's face turned red, feeling angry at his idiot manager.
Lee was shocked. Why is this man annoyed again?
After taking a deep breath to calm his anger, Willard continued, "Gather my things and move to another hotel. And tomorrow morning, you will return to Astington."
"How about you?" Lee is starting to worry. Did something happen to his boss?
"I'll be staying here for a bit. You don't have to look for me because I'll be turning off my phone. I'll call you as soon as I land in Astington. And cancel all my work in January, telling them I'm not feeling well and needed to recover. If they want us to pay the fine, pay according to the contract…."