Chapter 1605 Hidden Too Deeply
- In the White House in Brimmopolis, Hansel Windsor, the president of Eurasia, sat on his chair in his study room. His eyes were shut as he leaned back in his seat.
- Had he fallen asleep, or was he merely thinking about something?
- At that moment, there were two knocks on the door. Presently, he heard the sound of heels clicking against the floor.