Sir Ares, Goodnight

Jay thought to himself, 'That she-devil is going to have a hard time suppressing a huge commotion at a setting like this.'

The nurse stood at the side, calm and collected. "Our president is good at handling these kinds of stuff. These men are just being cocky behind her back. Just you wait, when the president goes on stage, they'l all be as silent as the grave."

Jay shot a disbelieving glance at the nurse.

The she-devil was nothing more than a hormone-overproducing tomboy. A person like her could only curry the favor of meek girls.

Which man in his right mind would ever like a shameless tomboy like her?

The screen near the podium slowly unraveled, and on it was the agenda for the meeting. The topic-' Discussing the state of Grand Asia: Recruiting geniuses from around the world!'

When Jay looked at the words on the screen, the calligraphy was strong, sharp, and confident. He could not help but cry out, "That's good writing right there."

The nurse giggled. "Our dear president wrote that herself."

Jay was astonished.

that the calligraphy reflected the

judge a

of handwriting should have come from a tenacious, charismatic

belonged to an

long." Where did the president go? Why is she taking so long? Do we still proceed with the meeting?"

knew that the president forgot all about the meeting because

happy. He wanted to see how the she-devil would

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the meeting. Instead, her composure was unwavering. She was calm and cool even

into silence.

quiet of the room.

faces of the men who had looked grandiose and charismatic the moment before. Now, they looked like they had been beaten into submission. There were condescending looks in their eyes. Angeline strutted into the room just like that.

or mute now? I've been watching all of you the whole time. Weren't you all hollering

Jay,

calm even when she was lying. She was so shameless