Chapter 1583 Execution

• He raised his head slowly and met Sonia's beautiful face with some weariness. “You're here?”
• “Mr. President. Is your headache bothering you again?” Sonia walked over to him, then circled around to the back of the desk. Her slender fingers, painted with red nail polish, gently massaged the man's temples, applying just the right amount of pressure.
• Upon witnessing this scene, the cabinet members all lowered their heads one after another.