When Johnson returned to the Rothschild manor in Finland, Carmen was packing his luggage in the office.
While he was packing up, other than a few books, there were only two things inside – the Golden Apple and a laptop. He didn't need to worry about clothes and necessities as the butler would naturally take care of it for him.
What surprised Johnson was that the boss's mood seemed to be pleasant. Not only was the gloom in his eyes gone, he also looked less terrifying. Every time they changed their hideout, his mood had always been bad.
Something should have happened when he was gone.
"You're back?" Carmen stood up and smiled.
"Yes." Johnson nodded and walked into the office, he glanced at the suitcase on the ground. "Are we ready to leave?"
"Yes, in half an hour."
"What is the destination?"
Carmen laughed and pointed out the window.
Johnson looked at the window but was confused. He did not see anything.
The north?
