The Presidential Palace was magnificent and imposing, situated at the very center of Z City. Along the riverside outside the building stood century-old trees, symbolizing the nobility of its owner.
"Bang!"
The office door was forcefully pushed open from the outside.
Miles Harrington, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, was sitting at his desk. He looked up to see Nathan Ayers, drenched in sweat, burst in.
The butler and security guards followed closely behind, looking somewhat apprehensive. "Sorry, Mr. President, we couldn't stop him."
"You may leave now."
Miles Harrington waved them off.
The door was closed again. Nathan Ayers walked up to Miles Harrington and gazed down at him, speaking directly, "The person backing Miss Redgrave is Young Master Sterling. I hope you can release Miss Redgrave immediately. If you find this hard to explain, you could follow the regular procedure, but under no circumstances should Miss Redgrave be detained at The Directorate."
