Robert Cook

"Sigh, our stocks are running low thanks to those bastards destroying the restaurant." Robert Cook muttered in frustration. 

When he checked up on the scene of the restaurant after the military had left, he was disheartened and pained to see the ruins from the battle. 

Kralos Tal, Vanessa, Shi Tian, and Gerald had truly caused him quite the headache, given that the storage room they used to store food and other items were thoroughly thrashed. 

It was no longer usable, with most of them being crushed in the process. 

Hence, Robert Cook was now sulkingly coming to the warehouse, not only to stock up on their supplies but to count their losses as well

'If it wasn't for the boss's decision to allow them to do as they pleased, then we wouldn't have been in such deep muddy water. Why did he agree to the proposal?' Robert Cook cursed silently, walking toward a few crates and marking them down on his small tablet.