Within the mansion, dozens of bodyguards emerged and surrounded them all.
In a frigid tone, Marcus stated, “I genuinely want you to stay. You have nothing to fear since I won't hurt you. I merely believe that you require more time to reconsider my proposal.”
Jamie agreed, “Exactly! Mr. President has gone to great lengths, so I hope you can understand him!” There was no indication of regret on his part.
“Hey!” Barney went cold with fury, but there was nothing he could do.
After all, the president had meticulously selected and trained these personal bodyguards to be highly skilled and competent individuals who would follow his instructions without question.
Sophie fished out a piece of gum from her pocket and tore off the packaging. Popping it into her mouth, she chewed on it calmly.
“Is this all the men you have? Do you really think they can stop us from leaving?” Sophie challenged, her voice dripping with disdain.
She didn't mind humoring the other party. Regardless, they would be departing today as their plane was already waiting for them.
Marcus knitted his brows. What is she talking about? Has she lost her mind? Does she not know how capable my men are?
Sophie glanced at Tristan. “Darling, it's your turn now,” she told him nonchalantly.
Knowing that Tristan had made arrangements, she remained calm.
Tristan's face lit up with a grin. He then clapped his hands, and a swarm of bodyguards flooded into the mansion.
Marcus' dozens of bodyguards were outnumbered.
“You...” Marcus was taken aback by the sudden shift in power. Despite his confidence in his own bodyguards, he had not anticipated the sheer number of professional bodyguards working for Tristan to appear in his mansion.
The enemy's bodyguards seemed even more capable than his own.
Jamie was taken aback, clearly not expecting the sudden influx of bodyguards on Tristan's side. He thought their plan would go smoothly without any hiccups, but now everything had changed.
“What are you trying to do? Do you know where you are?” Jamie's voice quivered with fear as he was a coward and didn't want to die here.
He had executed Marcus' scheme in the hopes of securing a lifetime of riches and success. If he were to perish here, he wouldn't get to relish any of it.
Jamie quickly realized the situation and tried to distance himself from it. “Please, everyone, this has nothing to do with me. I'm just a secretary who doesn't have any decision-making power. I'm only following the president's orders,” he pleaded.
Obviously, he was trying to protect himself.
Marcus' expression changed as he shot Jamie a look. Why did I hire him to be my secretary?
“Mr. President, can we leave now?” Sophie pulled out her phone to glance at the time. “I plan on having breakfast in Chanaea!”
She looked forward to waking up the next morning in Chanaea to an authentic Chanaean breakfast, provided they could leave now.
They had arranged everything meticulously and weren't about to waste time here.
Marcus conceded, “You may leave now!” He had been thoroughly defeated, realizing that if he pushed any further, it would only lead to trouble on his end.
“Leave? Hold up. You threatened Dr. Smith, so shouldn't you apologize to him?”
They wouldn't leave until they received an apology from him. Barney was a known coward, and Marcus' threat might have frightened him.
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