Sir Ares, Goodnight

Angeline Severe began to persuade Grayson through both logical and emotional means. "You see, Grayson, this boss of yours might look unapproachable with his indifferent expression and all, but I understand him the most. He's not as unfeeling as he looks. In fact, he cares greatly and worries a lot for all of you."

Angeline's words reached the deeper ends of Grayson's heart. The president may be extremely stern with them, but he was respectful and they had learned much from him.

While he appeared cold-blooded to outsiders, the untouchable expression had always just been a facade he kept up when it came to his subordinates.

Angeline even added just for good measure, "I do wonder sometimes if the reason behind his reticence is due to an undeveloped mentality since a young age. He may give you the illusion that he's very fierce. but I promise you it's all bark and no bite. There's nothing to be afraid of. Have courage and go in, Grayson."

Grayson's eyes widened.

He was internally wailing, complaining, 'If your understanding of the president happens to be so gentle, why won't you go in and persuade him instead?

Having said her piece, Angeline smiled innocently.

With eyes the shape of crescent moons coupled with her radiant smile, Grayson thought she was an angel.

breath, mustered the courage, and returned to the hospital

up. The striped blue hospital gown was hanging loosely off

professionals, had not declined at all with the weight loss. Rather, the air of frost around Jay almost seemed to have thickened

that caused the ice to seep arrogantly from his limbs as they had no outlet to be unleashed upon. Seeing the president, Grayson felt himself pinned by his sharp gaze despite the other not saying anything. He felt his heart begin to pulse frantically. "Mr. President..." Grayson stammered, afraid to speak. Sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ Find_Nøvel.ɴet website

a feeling he would undoubtedly rage should he find out that Grayson had not followed orders. Grayson only had one fear, and

papers signed?" Jay asked

frown.

body was weak, and his voice was airy, yet it held the will

Mr. President? You've just gotten out of intensive care, so maybe

and not expose Angeline unless the

the president's disappointment coupled with unadulterated rage, Grayson immediately threw all his ethics out the window. He pointed at the

gaze landed on the thick wooden door

Jay asked in