Natasha looked at Sean with a grievance.
She knew that Sean and Eli were a couple, but seeing them kissing brought another feeling in her heart.
She had always thought Sean was a pure and sacred man who would not simply give himself to a woman. This was also why she had admired him for such a long time.
If she hadn't walked in on them by accident, who knew what they would've been doing by now.
Whenever she thought of the possibility of Sean having sexual relations with Eli, she couldn't seem to withhold her jealousy.
"Mr. President, didn't you ask someone to send your breakfast to your room?" Natasha said indignantly, as though she was provoking them.
"Don't you know how to knock on the door? Get out. You shouldn't be doing this," Sean ordered coldly.
Natasha turned around quickly. She became angrier the more she thought about it. She spat in each of the dishes before placing the plates onto the table.