She had just left when James pushed the door open and walked in, standing respectfully in front of Hunter, with a quick and alert mind.
Those bodyguards were indeed Cayden's. The bodyguards are now on their way back to the Reid family. If the president doesn't intervene, Lena's words will indeed reach the old man's ears.
He came in now to see the president's attitude.
James didn't speak, he waited quietly.
However, ten minutes had passed and Hunter still maintained his posture of reviewing the documents.
The sound of the pen being polished was particularly clear.
Watching as fifteen minutes quickly passed, James cautiously inquired, "Sir, should we intercept?"
Hunter's pen paused in his hand, his eyes flickered for a moment, and then he became nonchalant, saying, "No need."
"But...
