Marcus immediately voiced his agreement with Barney’s plan. “Of course. No problem at all.”

He desperately needed Barney, Sophie, and Arius’ help with the virus that held Anglandur hostage.

At that point, he could agree to almost anything that helped to smooth over their ruffled feathers.

Alas, Barney’s declaration did not sit well with the men pleading for mercy on the ground. Getting a spot in the International Medical Association had been a laborious feat.

If they were essentially fired from the association, their reputation in the medical field would be ruined.

They immediately launched into a fresh wave of pleas. “Dr. Smith, we’ve truly realized our mistakes. Please give us another chance!”

Marcus had heard enough. He piped up, “That’s enough. Ms. Tanner and the others have been far too generous toward you. All you’re good for is saying nonsense instead of curing diseases. I don’t ever want to hear about you lot next time.”

He ordered his men to bring the disgraced former researchers away.

“Ms. Tanner, let me express my apologies once again. I personally invited you here, yet such an unforgivable act happened to you on our grounds.” Marcus continued, “Once we’ve overcome this virus, I will take you out for a meal and properly make things up to you.”

These three doctors were his only hope.

He could sacrifice every shred of his pride to ensure the security of his country and his position.

Sophie had had enough of dealing with the drama by then. She replied curtly, “Let’s talk about it another time! Why don’t both of you head back first, Dr. Smith? I’m going to have dinner with Tristan, so I’ll make my way back later.”

Reminding herself that the virus was a matter of life and death was the only thing that boosted her patience.

“All right. Go on, then. Arius and I will return as well.”

Arius whined, “Let’s eat out, Dr. Smith! I’m sick of all the dinners they serve us at the medical association!”

He was suddenly swamped by a longing for his life back in Chanaea. It had been so easy to get whatever he craved in Chanaea. In Anglandur, he had to suffer through countless fast-food meals.

mentee’s suggestion. “Works for me. I’m going back to my room. Come and

knew they were tired of

and raised in Anglandur, and he was used to their culture and lifestyle. However, it was surely a culture shock for

you? Didn’t I ask you to see after their needs? If Ms. Tanner isn’t used to Anglanduran cuisine, can’t you hire a chef to make Chanaean

Mr. President. We will arrange for a chef

Marcus’ subordinates turned to Arius and Sophie and said, “Don’t worry, Professor Gullifer and Ms. Tanner. We will hire the best chef in Chanaean cuisine we

no expense or pride in ensuring their

think they had wasted enough time that day and declared, “All

no interest in wasting more

turned around and returned to her room to have dinner

his idea of dining with Sophie. The

trailed

on them hand and foot, Mr. President? Even the International Medical Association failed to help us. Can the three of them really

a solution to this virus, but Sophie has the advantage of experience, so she’s our best bet for

was already facing such a tough trial shortly after becoming Anglandur’s

to speak of if the country’s citizens were

Make sure you do your best to fulfill their requests. And I never want to hear any more of

as the president of Anglandur was the least of his

his country from the shackles of this virus was his top priority. If Sophie managed to help him do it, he could even be compelled

her room just as

bear to leave him alone in his battered state. She suggested, “Let’s go! What do you want to eat? I’ll go

had other plans. “Let’s order delivery! I really don’t want

A laugh escaped Sophie.

hugged her from behind and placed his chin

must look a horror

you.” Her earnest reply was marred

good.” A relieved Tristan planted a kiss

that did Sophie set off for the International

again, Tristan was alone in

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