Facing him, Marcus Monroe's sincerity naturally gave way to a certain coldness.
Sheldon Reid couldn't even muster a smile.
He was, after all, a soldier by trade, not a politician. What's more, he had always disdained putting on an act.
Although he knew from his dealings with Black S that Marcus Monroe was held in high regard, he never imagined to what extent. He was even willing to hand Jovitas over to him!
This came as a staggering blow.
Marcus Monroe's sudden change in status was a major disruption to his plans.
'Forget smiling. The only reason I haven't already stormed out is out of respect for Black S.'
Faced with his arrogant attitude, Marcus Monroe quickly recalibrated and was the first to speak. "General Reid's fame precedes him in Central City. He needs no introduction!"
Sheldon Reid said coldly, "Hardly."
Marcus Monroe's brow twitched, but his expression quickly smoothed into a polite mask. "I hope you have a pleasant evening, General Reid!"
