Grayson Quinn sat in the driver's seat, his legs crossed over the steering wheel, yawning several times from exhaustion.
This shameless man, Mason Nightshade, ordered Junia Simpson to drag him back in the middle of the night, almost embarrassing him in front of that tomboy Junia. Not only that, but halfway through the drive, he called again saying there was an important mission, making them turn back.
This! So-called! Important! Mission! — Was just to spy on his own wife?!
If he could take him in a fight, he would definitely grab the man by the collar and beat him up good to vent his anger.
This man is abusing his power for personal gain, he should report him to Mr. President!
Grayson Quinn roared internally, while a shrewd-looking woman sat in the front passenger seat, Junia Simpson, who showed no emotion. Although she was also surprised that the Major General would behave this way for a woman, as a soldier, she knew better than to question it.
