The sounds coming from inside were simply… If the President knew, he would definitely chop off their ears.
That ambiguous sound didn't stop for who knows how long.
…
Harry was tasked with handling matters overnight, and it was already ten in the morning when he returned to the presidential suite.
He only saw two lines of bodyguards standing respectfully in the corridor, not daring to approach that door.
Harry walked over, "Is the Crown Prince still not up?"
The bodyguards didn't have time to respond.
As a result, Harry keenly noticed that the lock on the door of the presidential suite had been tampered with?!
"Who did this..."
Bodyguard: "Mr. North, the woman in the Crown Prince's room… she did it!"
