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Infuriated

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

All of Annie's hatred was directed at the president. She screamed, "I'm telling you, you'll definitely regret this!"

Annie cursed loudly all the way until she was thrown out of the palace. In a rage, she drove towards the castle.

The president looked at Qiao Nian uneasily, then at the Falling Autumn Grass in Qiao Nian's hand. He looked like he wanted to say something but hesitated.

Qiao Nian seemed to understand what the president was thinking. Smiling, she said, "Mr. President, don't worry. I won't disappoint you."

When the president heard Qiao Nian's words, he looked up at her and met those gentle eyes. In the end, he made up his mind and nodded. "It's been hard on you."

Qiao Nian smiled and shook her head. "Mr. President, you're too polite."

At this moment, a servant ran over. She walked to the president's side and reported respectfully, "Mr. President, Madam has already woken up and wants to see you."

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