"Get a few guys who know how to install streetlights to come over," Brett said softly, his voice unusually gentle in the dark night.
When Chris arrived with his team, rushing in with the sound of screeching tires, he found his boss standing still in the deepest part of the alley, motionless like a statue.
Chris jogged over and respectfully asked, "Boss, is there anything else you need?"
Brett let out a relieved sigh. "I'll give you a raise. Thanks for bringing your team here so quickly."
The mention of a raise instantly energized Chris. Any fatigue vanished, replaced with uncontainable excitement.
Meanwhile, in a corner, Andy squatted silently, his expression filled with disbelief.
'Is this guy serious? Is he afraid of the dark?'
Watching the group work diligently to ins
