Elektra smiled, baring her teeth with a triumphant aura as Kalan just stared at her, not moving at all. Maybe the man was contemplating.
"So, your decision, Mr. President, Director?"
"On condition, not android baby-sitter. And you can start working the day after tomorrow, as agreed, four hours a day. I'll have Klea watch over you."
Elektra reflexively kissed Kalan's neck which was right in front of his lips, making the man let out a small muffled growl. "Well, you should have been this good from a long time ago."
Kalan raised his head, looking at Elektra who was still in the euphoria of victory—as if she had just gotten her daily meal which she had not eaten for the past two months.
"By the way, my decision is not free." The man continued with a look that… Oh my God. Elektra knows exactly where it ends a. Frustrated hungry stare.
