"How do you use it?" Jared Oliveira pondered for a while, his thoughts drifting, "Do you give the photo to the thugs and then shout 'Look at my killer beauty'?"
Frank Ford: "..."
April Thomason: "..."
What an imagination.
"Ahem." Frank Ford coughed lightly, somewhat embarrassed, "Maybe it's just technically an amulet for good luck."
"A photo of yourself?" Jared Oliveira was shocked, "Why not go to a temple for one?"
April Thomason glared at Jared Oliveira.
—Can this guy not die if he stops talking?
Jared Oliveira shrank his neck and immediately shut up.
"My sister would not do something so useless," April Thomason, not convinced, rolled up her sleeves and said, "Ford, have they arrived?"
"Yes, Felipe Clark and Miss Pinto have both gone ahead."
"You head over as well, we'll be there soon." At this point, April Thomason paused slightly, "Bring the amulet, try to use it when you get a chance."
"Huh?"
Frank Ford felt awkward.
This...
Feels quite embarrassing.
