Even after so many years, the madam had to endure his cold treatment. Nobody understood her pain.
"I've wronged her," James muttered.
"Old Master, go get Madam back,” said Casey.
James looked at Storm earnestly and said to him," Storm, send me over to Fragrant Vessel Court."
After Storm listened to that bloody love story, he stood there in a daze.
When he suddenly heard James’ voice, he snapped out of it. His lips curled upwards
Damn it, he wanted to remind that old geezer that he was not his servant and only his physiotherapist.
However, since that senile old man wanted to go to Fragrant Vessel Court, Storm put away his pride.
He pushed James over to Fragrant Vessel Court.
"Jay Ares, you come out this instant," James howled a s he arrived at the gates.
Storm grinned. Since he dared to shout at the president, it appeared that he did not know how cruel the president could be when it came to vengeance and retribution.
The president could bear grudges for his entire life.
Jay strode out elegantly, his hands hugging both his arms. He looked at James maliciously.
"You’re recovering well. Being half-paralyzed is always better than being fully paralyzed."
Storm almost burst out into laughter.
He knew that the president was very vengeful. James could recover normally like any other person, but since the president had given his orders, he had no choice but to cripple him.
James was so angry that he even stuttered, "Who's... crippled. This is only temporary."
Jay nodded. "Why’d you come looking for me?"
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