Actually, she could take care of herself.
He should be going to the Presidential Mansion for whatever business he has.
"Wait for me a bit." The man who was in the middle of a video conference suddenly rose and walked toward the door, his target being Eva Nightingale.
Very good, he quickly and precisely caught Eva Nightingale.
Before she could react, she was captured, then held and seated at the desk, her image naturally entering the public view.
Her head was gently pressed into his chest by the man, who affectionately patted her fluffy head, seemingly comforting her not to be nervous.
Only then did he speak sternly to those in the video: "Okay, where did we leave off in the report, continue."
Everyone was taken aback, damn.
Unbelievable, what's the big boss holding in his arms?
Whoa, everyone's eyes widened; it's actually a woman, a woman! Mr. President, are you kidding me?
