Okens's heart sank instantly at this, panic-stricken as he replied.
"How is that possible! Are you mistaken somewhere? Is this written by Council Chairman?"
"That's right, this is indeed the Chairman's handwriting, but it's from when he was healthy. Ever since the Chairman got injured, his handwriting hasn't been this strong."
Commander Alekde said with a very firm expression.
After hearing Commander Alekde's words, Okens was dumbfounded for a moment, but he still stammered in defense.
"Could it be that the Chairman's health improved, so his handwriting became strong again?"
"Okens, do you think I'm a three-year-old child? Do you think I have no informants in the Council? The Chairman hasn't shown up, so where did you get this letter?"
"This was given to me by Lord Gakels, it can't possibly have any issues."
"Can't have any issues? Still arguing here, what exactly are you trying to do? Why hasn't the Chairman appeared yet?"
