"President, give me a second!" Johnny said, cutting off the call abruptly. Magnar's irritation flared. How dare he do this to him? This guy was unbelievable!
Before Magnar could dial Johnny's number again in his frustration, his phone started ringing. It was a video call. Reluctantly, Magnar answered, his face tense with impatience.
"Thank god, it was really president," Johnny exclaimed, relief evident in his voice when he saw Magnar's face on the screen.
"You FaceTimed me just to confirm this?" Magnar asked, his tone laced with irritation.
"You called me and said something that's not like you at all. I had to make sure it was really you," Johnny replied, serious and unyielding. "Desperate measures need desperate means."
"Shut up! Just tell me why did she run? What do I do?" Magnar demanded, his voice strained with frustration and worry.
