Samuel Johnson stepped out of the room, somewhat excited, and pounded on the wall a few times to vent the exhilaration inside him before he turned around and headed to his residence.
Sitting on the sofa with a hint of pleasure, he waited for Amanda Smith to finish blow-drying her hair and come to find him, thinking to himself that Joy Parker was quite useful after all.
When she was around, she could serve as his shield, and even after she left, he could still use her as a shield.
He waited for twenty minutes, and then the doorbell rang. Samuel Johnson patted his face with his hands, trying to look less excited before he stood up to open the door.
At the door, Amanda Smith had her hair tied up, smiling brightly at him.
Seeing her smile, Samuel Johnson almost couldn't help but smile foolishly too. As his mouth was about to split into a smile, he gave a light cough to maintain his cool image.
"Let's go."
He nodded.