"Ha…"
The one who's called President dropped himself on his swivel chair before massaging his forehead.
'Who delivers a dead body in a coffin the normal way? Besides, how were they even able to deliver this through the normal way?' he wondered.
Evangeline, who's sitting comfortably on one of the couches inside the office, only watched him with lazy eyes. Then, she slowly parted her lips and spoke.
"In exchange of sending my son back… I will be going as well."
The President's closed eyes shot open in an instant after hearing her words. He then threw Evangeline an assessing gaze before responding.
"And why would you like to do that?" he asked, looking all suspicious.
Evangeline only shrugged her shoulders in return, tilting her head to the side, before answering in a gentle manner.
"Why? I just want to be with my son… is it that wrong?" she asked back.
