The Orphan Dragon Marshall

Find My Granddaughter And Bring Her Home

Seven o'clock the following morning, at the Coker family mansion.

Ring! Ring!

Raymond Coker raised his head up a little bit with his eyes closed and stretched his hand to the little bedside table next to his bed. When his hand felt his phone he picked it up and brought it to his ear.

“Hello, what can I do for you this morning?” he said without opening his eyes. He hoped that whoever was calling him would be done talking quickly so he could go back to sleep.

“Good morning sir. Sir we have a problem”, the factory manager said.

“What problem is there?” Raymond asked, slightly worried.

“All our trucks that were sent out to the Green Group yesterday evening just returned sir”, the factory manager said.

“And? What is the problem? Will you go straight to the point or do you want to keep wasting my time this early Monday morning?” Raymond asked, pretending to be angry when he was actually really worried about what could have gone wrong.

“Sir the thing is that the trucks returned fully load