<h4>Chapter 932: Chapter 932 Am I Good-Looking? (2)</h4><h4></h4>


    Helen took the document from Gan Yuan’s hand and, along with bodyguards, escorted her out of the General Residence.


    "Miss Gan, you should go back and rest first. Tomorrow morning, we’ll meet at the Presidential Pce."


    "Mr. President!" Gan Yuan stopped on the stairs, extending her hand, "Thank you."


    This thank you was very sincere.


    If it weren’t for the President’s help, with her current ability alone, it would be impossible to keep General Barton.


    As long as they got through tonight and Huangfu Jue and Gan Tang sent back news, they would have enough evidence to expose General Barton’s crimes.


    If anything goes wrong and Huangfu Jue and Gan Tang fail to escape, she will use whatever means necessary to control General Barton, and by then, use him as a hostage to exchange for the father and son.


    Watching General Barton get into the President’s car and under police escort return to the Presidential Pce, Gan Yuan immediately walked over and got into the back seat of a car.


    "Back to the hotel?" Helen asked.


    "No!" Gan Yuan gently shook her head, "To the Presidential Pce."


    The President was clearly half-skeptical of her evidence, and with Barton’s usual cunning, she absolutely couldn’t let this guy slip away.


    "What do you mean?" Helen inquired, puzzled.


    Gan Yuan, with a serious face, said, "Deploy all avable personnel, and before there is news from Ajue and Xiaotang, we absolutely cannot let this old fox escape!"


    Tonight, she was going to keep an eye on Barton, leaving him no chance to escape.


    Following the Presidential Pce’s convoy from a distance, Gan Yuan watched from afar as she approached the Presidential Pce.


    "Call the President’s phone." Helen immediately took out her phone and dialed the Presidential Office. After the assistant answered, she immediately came down from upstairs to greet the just-entering President, "Mr. President, your phone."


    "Take the General to the reception room, I’lle over after I take a call."


    President quickly walked up the stairs, and General Barton followed the assistant towards the reception room, casting a nce at his back.


    Once inside the reception room, General Barton found an excuse to dismiss the President’s assistant and immediately turned to look at his deputy who had followed.


    "Arrange the car and ne, if there’s no news by dawn, we’ll head back to the Northwest immediately."


    "But..." The deputy nced towards the door, lowering his voice, "This is the Presidential Pce; leaving like that might be difficult, right?"


    "Hmph!" General Barton snorted, "A mere Presidential Pce won’t trap me!"


    If things were exposed, legal sanctions would await him, and by then, don’t even mention running for office, his freedom would be in jeopardy.


    Would he care if this was the Presidential Pce?


    The deputy nodded, "Understood!"


    At this time, in the upstairs office, the President had already taken the phone call.


    "Mr. President, this is Gan Yuan. The reason I’m calling is to remind you. A person who dares point a gun at you is capable of anything, please be extra cautious. There’s another thing, which I should honestly tell you. Right now, my fiancé, who is also A Country’s Crown Prince, is in the Northwest, his life uncertain."


    "What?!" The President’s expression suddenly changed.


    "I deeply apologize for tonight’s incident; it concerns my son, the Duke, and the fate of our two countries. I couldn’t not do it, I hope you understand."


    Gan Yuan spoke these words very sincerely.