He poured him another cup of coffee, a gesture seemingly gentle but it somehow made Elijah Gibbs feel as though a murderous aura was approaching him.
"General Young, don't be nervous. I asked you over just to have a good chat, so first have a cup of coffee to relax," he said.
Elijah Gibbs held the coffee cup, his hand unconsciously tightening its grip.
For some reason, hearing Adam Jones say "have a good chat," he just felt that nothing good would come of it.
"I wonder what President Jones would like to discuss?"
Elijah Gibbs looked at Adam Jones, his will to resist completely gone.
Adam Jones smiled, "My wife has always been kind and appears vulnerable, never complains to me even if she's wronged outside. So, General Young, rest assured, my demands won't be excessive."
Hearing Adam Jones say this, especially with a smile, Elijah Gibbs couldn't feel at ease at all.
