My wife doesn't have it easy making money.

Adam Jones looked particularly courteous, yet Elijah Gibbs couldn't relax.

Fidgeting as he walked over to sit in front of Adam, he watched Adam pour a cup of coffee and hand it over, and he hurriedly reached out to take it.

Although he was clueless about the art of tea-making, this didn't prevent him from admiring the way Adam made coffee, both beautiful and professional.

"President Jones, hello, I did not expect to meet you in person today, truly a great honor."

Adam looked at him, smiled, and said, "I invited General Young today for the matter of my wife."

"Your wife?"

How did it come to be about Adam Jones's wife again?

Adam stopped what he was doing and glared at Elijah, the smile on his face masking cold indifference in his eyes, devoid of any warmth, which made Elijah inexplicably shiver.

"It's not easy for my wife to earn money, and General Young, you chose to bully her, that's a bit unkind."