Chapter 691


    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 nkly, soulless and


    calm.


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    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 n that will get Angeline to give me u


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


    Grayson''s expression turnedplex. "Miss Severe''s spirit is the way it is because of you, Mr.


    President. You''re the one who taught her to face obstacles head-o n. If you want Miss Severe to


    stop bothering you, you must take drastic measures."


    Grayson spared the president a nce. "But I fear that you wouldn''t want to do such a thing to her,


    Mr. President."


    Jay demanded, "Speak!"


    "The best cure to a breakup is with a newfound rtionship. If Miss Severe finds herself falling for


    another man, I''m sure she''ll stoping after you, Mr. President."


    Grayson was about to continue, but he found himself swallowing the words when he met the


    president’s sinister gaze.


    "Is there another method?" Jay asked.


    Grayson had almost no experience with love.


    Everything he 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 he could guess the rest from what he heard.


    "If the president is against Miss Severe dating another man, then there’s another n. You''ll have to


    date someone else so that Miss Severe gives up on you."


    Jay knew this was a dangerous n, but he could not think of anything better. He spoke, "Arrange


    for a suitable girlfriend before Angeline appears in front of me again."


    Grayson replied, "Yes, Sir."


    Exiting the president’s office, Grayson fetched out a handkerchief and dabbed the cold sweat on his


    forehead.


    The different bodyguards at the door, Storm, and Tempest, watched Grayson exit with an


    expression of relief. Tempest could not help but tease, saying, "What mission did the president hand


    you, Gray? You look like you’re close to pissing your pants."


    Grayson rolled his eyes at him. "The president wants me to find a woman for him."


    Storm and Tempest shared a look. Remembering the incident that had just urred to the


    president, the two''s big brains immediately deduced the reason behind the president’s need for a


    woman.


    "I''m pretty sure you''re the only one in the world who coulde up with such a horrible idea,"


    Storm stated.


    "Stop criticizing and help me think. Where am I even supposed to find a suitable girlfriend for the


    president?”


    Storm shrugged hopelessly. "It''s not easy."


    Tempest replied, "This woman will have to fulfill two criteria. First of all, the president must not find


    her repulsive and has to fancy her, or he won’t be able to act intimately with her. Secondly, we have


    to ensure that this woman won''t be smitten by the president. From what I can see, you won’t find a


    woman who''ll fit both these criteria."


    Grayson felt his head drop. "I''m finished. I dug my own grave."


    Strom smiled in schadenfreude. "Right now, just hope that Miss Severe doesn’te to find the


    president soon."


    Grayson scrambled for an idea before his wicked gaze finallynded on the office opposite the


    president’s-Thewyers’ office.


    It was an office he had made specifically for Finn Gagher.


    Both Storm and Tempest felt themselves break into a cold sweat for Finn.


    Grayson raised a slender pinky and approached Finn''s office with enchanting steps.