"I would like to know why he even thought and even went through with such actions of stealing from the Teahouse. He kept pestering me with the fact he made a lot more money than I ever could with being an assistant to him. However, I noticed he came in with more items than his usual salary would allow him. I even saw him with a gold watch that I presume would set him back for a few months considering the wage is enough to feed you, clothe you and have a modest left over to spend on small items but I assumed it was a gift from you for his hard work. Now I can see, he bought it with the money he was filching from here," Rubee mused, shaking her head. She should have seen the signs earlier but the man held two prestigious jobs while she was in charge of John's and Janes who wanted her to correctly spell their names as she wrote their times and dates into the book and make sure their whore was ready for them on the dot.<br/><br/>Now, Rubee wondered who would be the new accountant if Master Ryan planned on making sure Frederick never held a job in this city or even the whole of the country. The man might end up having to whore himself out on the streets like the gutter whores she noticed in the seedy alleyways of the city. Just looking at those individuals made her feel a bit safe knowing none of those wenches would try to slice her throat after sexual completion in order to fleece her of any belongings or money on her body. Yet, once his fingers were broken, she doubted the accountant would be able to hold a knife properly to shave his face much less use it on someone to hold them steady while he stole from their bodies. "He should be here in another thirty minutes and I should get back to the log books as well as see to Anel's bidding papers. Anel is up more than any other whore you have brought into the Teahouse," Rubee mentioned as she patted herself down and found the slip of paper she received a little while ago on Anel.<br/><br/>"Yes, the bidding is still going on. Should I go and tell Anel the good news or is he busy with a client?," she asked, again musing on how Anel managed to be with clients without having to use his ass as another way to make money go into his pocket. What exactly did he do in order to get clients to keep coming back with just his mouth and hands? Did he do other things in his room with the clients? Either way, Rubee needed to get a response back to the bank whether Master Ryan wanted to keep the bidding wars going up or to shut it down to finally make a date and time for Anel to give himself over to the highest bidder.