Sara hurriedly turned her head and said, "You... You're back."
"Mm." Hank stretched out his hand and rubbed her soft hair. "Let's continue playing. I'll take a look."
Sara thought that an old man like Hank must have never played games before. It was normal for him to be curious, so he was serious and played games.
She was already very talented in the first place. In addition, she had been playing for a long time. She had also chosen another high- explosive position. Very soon, the weight of the entire Terry was over 5,000. She took down the crystal easily and won the Quadruple Kill successfully. Originally, she could have killed five people, but Yara took one of hers shamelessly.
Hank wasn't interested in games. He looked at Sara's side profile the entire time. The little girl was fair and clean, and her facial features were especially exquisite. She looked like a porcelain doll. When he looked at her, Hank always recalled that his mother had bought her a gift for his cousins and cousins when they were young.
Sara turned her head sideways and asked excitedly, "Am I strong or not?"
Hank laughed coldly and brushed the bridge of her nose. In a low, hoarse voice, he said, "Extremely powerful."
Sara was a little bit proud, but she felt that it was too rude to be like this, so she pinched her cheek and said, "... Thank you for the compliment."
Hank said, "You're blushing just because of praise?"
Sara whispered, "Nothing... I pinched them myself."
Hank didn't expose her, but said, "Get up and wash your hands for dinner."
Sara nodded and bade farewell to Yara on Whatsapp.
After dinner, Sara played with Gemini. Hank suddenly said, "The President wants to see you."
Sara was stunned and opened her mouth wide. "President?"
"Mm." Hank sat down beside her. "You've helped a lot in Mamond's matter this time, so I want to see you."
Sara was nervous. "I, I... Can I not see her?"
She always had a bit of socialphobia. Usually, she couldn't see it clearly, but when she faced strangers, she would be very nervous. It was absolutely impossible for her to be on TV like Kenzie.
Hank put his arm around her shoulder and said, "It's not a big deal. I just want to see you. If you don't want to see the reporters, I'll block it for you."
Sara nodded obediently and asked, "Is the President, he can't be so serious. Is he really that fierce?"
Hearing her childish question, Hank couldn't help but laugh. He raised his long eyebrows slightly and said, "If he is very fierce, won't you go to see him?"
"... If he is really fierce, I'll be scared," Sara said in a low voice.
"What's there to be afraid of?" Hank wasn't afraid of anyone. His voice was calm as he said, "It's just an ordinary old man.
There's nothing special about it. He wanted to present a medal to you, so there's no need to be nervous."
Sara was still nervous. She tugged on Hank's sleeve and asked, "Will, will you accompany me there?"
Hank said, "I have a meeting tomorrow."
Sara blocked her mouth and said, "... Okay."
On that night, Sara did not fall asleep even without touching the pillow. She tossed and turned for ten minutes before finally falling asleep.
Hank had already left when she got up the next morning. Aunt Dovlin said, "Dominik will send you there."
Sara said "oh" and felt a little depressed in her heart.
Although she knew that Hank had a lot of things to do on a daily basis, she was still a little sad that he had left ahead of schedule without saying a word.
Dominik was still serious, but when he saw Sara's sad face, he comforted her for the first time, "I'm going to the military headquarters today. There's a very important meeting and it's not on the way with you."
Sara was stunned-was her intention so obvious?
She coughed a little embarrassedly and said, "Thank you, I know."
Dominik did not say anything else. He had always been a silent person, and it was rare for him to be able to open his mouth to comfort her.
The business building was magnificent, as if the whole building was written with the words "Don't come in." Dominik opened the door and immediately came forward. "Hello, Miss Martin."
Sara greeted him cautiously, "Nice to meet you."
"I'm your assistant. You have something to do temporarily, so I asked you to take me to the lounge to wait for a while." The woman was shocked by Sara's appearance for a moment, but soon calmed down. She put on a kind smile and said, "You can call me Duncan."
Sara nodded. "Okay."
Sara followed Duncan and went straight to the special elevator. They went up to the forty-second floor. Duncan led her into a simple decorated room and said, "Please rest here for a while. Your Excellency will be finished soon. I'm very sorry."
Sara said softly, "It doesn't matter."
Duncan smiled and said, "May I ask what do you want to drink?"
Sara shook her head. "No, thank you."
Duncan smiled kindly. "Miss Martin, you don't have to be so polite to me. I admire you very much. I'm really ashamed to be able to make such achievements at such a young age."
Sara said apologetically, "In fact, it's not a big deal..."
Duncan said, "That's a very amazing thing! Miss Martin, because of your medicine, countless lives have been saved."
Sara's cheeks turned slightly red. "...I... I'm actually not that powerful..."
Duncan smiled even wider-this little girl was really interesting. She was so beautiful and shy. If it were someone else, he would want to let the whole world know her name and make the whole Mamond grateful to her. This little girl was so lucky that to she even refused the interview of the reporter. It could be seen that she was really indifferent to fame and wealth.
Compared to Kenzie and the others, who had caused a huge uproar earlier, he had a clear view of who was inferior to them.
At the thought of this, Duncan liked Sara even more. He said softly, "Please wait for a moment. I'll get you a glass of fruit juice."
Sara had no choice but to thank him.
There was no one else in the lounge. Sara found a sofa and sat down. When she saw a few financial magazines on the tea table, she flipped through them.
Before she could read two more pages, she heard a noisy noise-someone came in.
There were five or six women, all of whom were clustered around a girl dressed in a silver-gray dress, like the moon was surrounded by stars.
The girl's skin was white and her facial features were very good-looking. She wore the same series of diamond jewelry on her neck, earlobe, and wrist. In a word, she gave off a rich vibe.
The man probably didn't expect that there was someone in the lounge. Someone said, "Since there is someone, let's change one."
The young lady who was surrounded pursed her exquisite eyebrows and said, "If you want someone else to leave, why should I give in? I've been using this lounge all this time!"
Everyone turned to look at Sara, who raised her head in bewilderment.