What kind of a lifestyle is this?

Sasha did not know much about Sebastian's work, but she could see how exhausted he was every single day. He would literally fall asleep as soon as he hit the bed. In addition, he always wore a frown any time of the day.

He also seemed to have gotten a lot thinner.

“How is it? Has he signed yours?”

“Not yet. It's been two days, but I'm still queueing for my turn.”

Just then, she overheard some chatters outside of the office.

Tilting her head to take a peek, Sasha saw that two men dressed in suits were waiting in line to discuss business with Sebastian.

Their grim expressions said it all.

“Me too. Actually, I find it strange that we must all get his approval when he's not representing the White House. Why must it be this way since he has decided to stay here instead of working at the White House?”

“Shh!” the other man gestured to the first guy to lower his voice.

“Beware, walls do have ears. It's fine that you're telling me this, but never say a word elsewhere.”

“I...”

“I know that you're dissatisfied, but there's no other way to get through this. He's the man who has all the power—whatever he says goes. White House? Hmph! That's just his marionette.”

things were said as

wave of fury surge within her.

could they utter such nonsense? Ever since Grandpa's retirement, he's been shouldering all these responsibilities and careful planning to ensure that the foreign countries aren't preying on us. Had it not been for his selfless love for the

on

her anger and remained inside the office to wait

to the room, she started chatting with

how long do you plan to work? Ichika delivered a baby boy this afternoon.

baby

was having a

the group chat. So,

I still have my hands full. Go ahead if you want to pay them a visit. I'll get Mark to take care of all household matters in

Even worse, he's

anymore and erupted like a volcano. She stood up

But, take a look at yourself now. You're assuming all sorts of responsibilities and biting more than you can chew. Are you planning on resolving every

outburst made him pause and put his pen

who went ballistic. Shocked and confused, he definitely did not see it

“Darling, you...”

just feel that not everyone will be grateful for the things you do for them. We're just ordinary people. There's no need to push ourselves

his gaze. Her eyes were red-rimmed because

others insult his hard work poured out for the nation by doubting his motive and sincerity. This

from. He put his pen down, rose from his seat,

for putting you

and rested his chin on

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