The war between the Pentown and Flamefair

As soon as Gloria went into the kitchen, Raylene rushed out. Her sweaty face had a wide bright smile.

"Master Ghost"

She tried to kneel down but Michael stopped her by grabbing her shoulder,

"Sit down" Michael had to apply some pressure to make her sit down beside him,

Her rosy face was completely drenched in sweat. Michael could notice the redness in her hand which was a mark of her hard work.

"I hope everything's going well Raylene" 

"Yes yes, Master Ghost. You have nothing to worry about. Me and Gloria even thinking about opening another branch in Royal land"

Her words really made Michael happy. It felt great for him to see his subordinates finally making up good decisions themselves without his guidance. For him, it was like seeing the birdlings spreading their wings and flying away from the nest on their own. 

Raylene leaned back on the sofa facing Michael's eyes.