Sir Ares, Goodnight

Jay took the elevator from the basement straight to the ninth floor.

Standing by the floor-to-ceiling windows, he stared at Grand Asia's entrance below. The group of people was still there, which meant so was Angeline.

Jay frowned. Their words were sharp and difficult to hear. He wished that Angeline would leave soon before her self-confidence got beaten up by their criticisms.

Angeline stood at Grand Asia's entrance like an abandoned doll. She stood blankly, soulless and calm.

After a long while... The group of people finally scattered, and Angeline left Grand Asia while feeling disheartened.

Tugging hard on the tie that closed on him like shackles, Jay felt himself finally able to breathe.

He flipped open the document only to realize his mind was filled with Angeline's begrudging expression.

Unable to concentrate, he snapped the file close and leaned against the back of his wheelchair with a frustrated shout, "Grayson."

Grayson entered the room in agitation. "Is there anything I can help with, Mr. President?" "Do you have a plan that will get Angeline to give me u

p? I don't want today's events happening again."

it is because of you, Mr. President. You're the one who taught her to face

president a glance. "But I fear that you wouldn't

Jay demanded, "Speak!"

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almost no experience with

knew about dating was from word-of-mouth rumors. Not that he had heard much either. It was fortunate that his mind was quick, so

plan. You'll

anything better. He spoke, "Arrange for a suitable girlfriend before Angeline appears in

Grayson replied, "Yes, Sir."

president's office, Grayson fetched out a handkerchief and dabbed the cold sweat on

Grayson exit with an expression of relief. Tempest could not help but tease, saying, "What mission did the president hand you,

his eyes at him. "The president wants me to find a

shared a look. Remembering the incident that had just occurred to the president, the two's big brains immediately deduced the reason behind the president's

who could come up with such a horrible idea," Storm