Miles Murray appeared, hurrying to the entrance with a few of his close aides.
His gaze swept over the crowd, landing precisely on Josie Quinn. An unconcealed look of surprise and a brilliant smile instantly blossomed on his face.
Under the countless curious and astonished gazes of the crowd, Miles Murray strode right up to Josie Quinn. Before she could even speak, he extended his long arms and swept her up into his.
"Miles Murray! Everyone is watching!" Josie Quinn laughed, but still reminded him in a low voice to be mindful of his position.
But Miles Murray didn't care in the slightest. His arms held her with steady strength. He lowered his head and chuckled softly in her ear, his voice brimming with delight. "Let them look if they want. This is the perfect chance for everyone to meet you—my First Lady."
With that, he strode into the base with Josie Quinn in his arms, right under everyone's gaze, leaving a trail of hushed whispers and envious looks in his wake.
