Abel curled his lips, "Then let's change the place for a proper chat."
Holding her hand, he smiled and led her to the room opposite.
The assistant watched him leave, breathed a slight sigh of relief, and then walked over to tightly close the door, proceeding to speak to Sam.
"In any case, take the child to the Northwest immediately, and... about that woman, the General wants to meet her."
After conveying General Barton's message to Sam, the assistant opened the door, glanced at the room across, and walked over. Peeking through the door gap, he saw Abel warmly pressing the girl onto the sofa.
The assistant shook his head, no longer paying attention, and turned to report back to General Barton.
"Mr. Abel!" The girl blushed and pushed Abel away again, "I... I still think it's too fast, I'm not that kind of open girl. If you really like me, we can start with dating..."
Abel glanced at the door, stood up, and helped her up from the sofa, reaching out to gently fix her hair.
