C313 I Don't Want to Thank Him Verbally!(1)

The meeting had gone on for nearly an hour.

Throughout, Kane Feloch had been stationed at the corner bar, quietly sharing drinks and conversation with the Secretary-General.

It wasn't until Clarissa emerged from behind the sliding glass door that Kane gracefully set down his glass and rose to his feet.

"Shall we? It's been a non-stop rush to the airport, and you haven't had a moment to rest