Sir Ares, Goodnight

Angeline's stubborn streak peaked out. "Since we can't proceed with any discharges now, Mr. President, how about you stay for another day-" "Get out!" Furious, Jay's tone shook the ground.

Angeline immediately surrendered. "Okay, okay. Don't get angry, negative emotions are bad for recovery. I'll get out. I'll get out right now."

Then, she ran out without lingering for an extra moment.

In her panic, she had forgotten to shut the door properly behind her.

Jay's eyes sparkled.

From the door drifted in the whispered conversation between Grayson and Angeline.

"How's the president, Missus?" Grayson asked nervously.

"I'm not too sure. He's angry, but that's probably because I didn't approve of his discharge," Angeline answered confusedly.

Then she added, not convinced by her own explanation, "Unless it's menopause?"

Grayson's lips twitched as he reminded. "The president's at the prime of his time, Missus!

Menopause is ages away."

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were and how deeply he loved Angeline, Grayson felt there was no way he would not recognize

the president recognized the missus, then it

leaned against the door, her heart still shaking from residual fear.

me like that if he had recognized me? Don't

went mad searching for you when you left without a goodbye, Missus. Not even once did you message him or tell him you were safe. Do you know how worried about you the president was?" Angeline replied weakly, "It's not like I didn't want to

could she contact him when not even she herself knew if she would return

room, Jay's fists clenched tightly as he heard her

even his tear ducts a

impulsive, Missus. You have to be more careful and straighten out your explanation for leaving without a goodbye the next time you see the president,

worry, I'll come

Grayson was speechless."..."

Grayson

would dare to feed his

progress in persuading the president to change his mind, Grayson had no other choice