Quentin kept waving his hands.

"It's standard protocol."

Sean said flatly.

In any case, Sean would ask Zander to sort out the money raised, the exact amount, and how it would be spent, and send the details to the mayor's residence for Quentin to have a look.

After all, Quentin was the mayor. Sean had overstepped by taking over the slum's issue, so he had to be careful with the donations and not leave any problems behind.

It was for his own good as well as for Quentin and the others.

Blushing slightly, Shania looked at Sean excitedly and said, "Commander Lennon, I already knew you would address the slum issue, but I never expected you to be so quick and do so much. Do you know what Dorodo's poor call you now?"

Sean shook his head slightly.

"They call you Taquila and say you are the savior of the poor!" Shania said excitedly.

Sean broke into laughter. He shook his head and said, "You're being dramatic. It's the least I could do."

Sean's attitude surprised both Quentin and Shani