Is Ninth Prince Feeling Guilty?

Len Williams stood there in his crisp military uniform, holding a metallic box in his hand.

He spoke with precision, "Is this Lora Sharp's dormitory? I need her to personally sign for this."

Annie Kim narrowed her eyes, "Do you know Lora Sharp?"

Meanwhile, Lora Sharp also noticed that he wasn't a snack delivery courier.

She walked to the door and asked, "Hello, I am Lora Sharp. Is there something I can help you?"

"Please verify your personal information using your light brain."

An exasperated Annie Kim interjected, "Are you done yet? It was one thing at the exit of the underground street, but now what? Are you moonlighting as a delivery person, acting all high and mighty?"

Len Williams remained unfazed, his expression unchanged, and said nothing.

Not wanting to cause any trouble, Lora Sharp took out her light brain and verified her personal information.

Len Williams then handed her the metallic box.