Director Anluoxi walked out of the office and took a deep breath. Kallen's earlier words still reverberated in her mind. For an Order follower, was there anything worse than being told they showed "not a trace of Order"?
Especially when the person who had said it was the Whip of Order's minister of law enforcement.
Although the Whip of Order and the Regional Administration Office moved in different circles, everyone in the Church Administration Building knew how well this minister got along with the current chief bishop. He only needed to casually mention it over tea with the chief... no, he did not even need to tell the chief directly. One word to someone below him, and her time as director would be over.
Wiping the cold sweat from her forehead, Director Anluoxi glanced toward the security checks ahead. She quickly spotted Ophelia standing at the back with the Dark Moon Warriors.
Some time ago, a rumor had circulated that an auxiliary member of a Whip of Order Squad had won the favor of Dark Moon Island's princess while on a security assignment. By the time the princess boarded the ship home, she was already carrying his child.
When everyone in the department had passed that story around, they had marveled at the auxiliary member's good fortune, joking about how many years of hard work that would save him.
But now, looking at Ophelia again, Director Anluoxi could only sneer inwardly. How lucky you were to climb into the minister's bed early.
People could live without enough clothing, food, water, or electricity, but never without a sense of reality.
Director Anluoxi did not speak to the people from the Moon Order God Church. Instead, she approached the staff handling security and reprimanded them.
"How are you doing your jobs? Have