The President

"I will," George said with much enthusiasm. Upon hearing his reply, Jonah smiled mischievously, but right at that moment, he noticed a man in a beige suit and slick hair staring in his direction from across the room

He didn't look like one of the rich snobs at this launch. This man had a sinister aura about him. One Jonah was quite familiar with. This was not just an ordinary bodyguard, this was a marksman

Having noticed the man, Jonah composed himself, quickly assuming that this could have been one of the people looking for him. This meant only one thing, the man he was looking for could not be far away from here. Very possibly, he was in this room with them

After a short while, Jonah got up and excused himself. In his mind, he knew that if this was one of the people after him, the mysterious man would signal his thug to follow behind him quickly

At this time, Morraine shifted her gaze and saw Jonah, but did not pay much attention to him. She assumed the deep wrinkled frowns on his
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