Hank spoke with earnestness, not a hint of exaggeration tainting his words.
After all, a ruthless character like Jay was capable of anything.
"No worries, Jay's counting on me to handle his business. Why would he harm me? Don't you trust my skills?" Astrid stretched languidly. "You and Chad have been slogging away too. Once we're over this hump, I'll give you guys a decent break. Right now, there are things only you two can manage. I wouldn't trust anyone else with them."
Hank chuckled, "We're not tired, boss. You just take care of yourself."
"Alright, I've got some more stuff to sort out. You two can go catch a break," Astrid yawned, her attention returning to the computer screen.
As Hank observed her frail shoulders, a wave of concern washed over him. "Boss, you've lost lots of weight. You gotta eat some more, it's tough to see you like this."
Astrid glanced at Chad with a teasing smirk. "Yeah, yeah, got it. Have you been hanging out with Chad so much that you're starting to sound like him?"
"Damn right not! I don't want to be anything like that goofball!" Hank grumbled and strolled out, pausing at the living room doorway to cast a lingering glance at Astrid's retreating figure, his eyes softening.
As a friend, he often wished to share her burdens, but there were things beyond his help.
Everyone saw her brilliance, believing she could do anything, yet no one knew the effort she had put in to learn all those skills. Online, she was known as the multi-talented Astar, but few could guess the true extent of her powerful identity.
At nine in the evening, Jay received an email. Aster agreed to meet, leaving the choice of venue to him.
Jay was somewhat wary of Aster. Fifteen million wasn't chump change, so he decided to meet in person. After setting a time, Jay responded to the email.
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