When Clyde went back to his mansion, he recieved a message from another unexpected person.
"Why is this President Winston asking to meet me?" Clyde asked while he was holding his phone and his other hand was holding a cup of red wine.
"Did you do something in the open? Why did he want to meet you?" Arthur asked the same thing, clueless of whatever that guy was thinking.
"Arthur, I am a normal, thirty years old man who is a law-abiding company owner. Remember that," Clyde said seriously and earned an eye roll from Arthur.
"Fine, I will make sure to cover up your other identity, if push comes to pull, or whatever," He said and turned around to go to the kitchen to clean the fruit bowl.
Clyde looked at his back befoe looking down on his phone and replying to the message.