Living With My Lady Boss by Blue Silver

Chapter 1487

Abar scoffed coldly and replied, "The Congress is dissatisfied with your policies in recent years. I'm here to ask you to step down and make way for someone

better."

"Is the Congress dissatisfied with me, or are you dissatisfied with me?" asked Brandon.

Abar smirked coldly and said, "Please save your speech for the court."

Abar disrespected Brandon and told him his goal bluntly.

"Abar, you will be criticized by everyone if you do this, and you will not become the president. If anything happens, we can sit down and talk this out. If you have any conditions, you can just raise them as you please."

Brandon tried to ease the trouble by extending an olive branch.

Abar suddenly laughed loudly. He asked, "Do you think I'll fall for it like a child?" Abar looked straight at Brandon sternly.

It was clear that Abar was well aware of the false promises Brandon was making.

court. I hope

talking to

polite, nor

signaled the Faste elites with a wave, and they walked

of the banquet hall, and they

the festival looked frightened, and they were sweating

them. They felt like any slip up would cause an intense gunfight. No

time they realized the status they were so

one truly cared for them. They knew that any slip

the

hand

president's side was no match for the assailants. Moreover, they had someone who killed two Sanctuary

was no chance

Abar was staring at him with a menacing

as he asked, "Are you Abar Faste? It seems like you know who I

I not know the cultivator who killed Atrus Wood?" sneered