The gentleman, who was always known for his composure and diplomatic skills, couldn't hide his anxiety and a hint of embarrassment at this moment.
He bypassed past awkwardness and got straight to the point: "Your Excellency Victor, thank you for taking the time to meet with us. The situation is extremely urgent! We hope your country can assist us."
"Are we some cheap goods to you? You come to us when you need us, and push us aside when you don't, damn it!"
As soon as Ambassador Cavendi finished speaking, Casare suddenly let out a short, mocking snort.
This sound was particularly piercing in the silent office.
Ambassador Cavendi's words came to an abrupt halt, a trace of embarrassment and anger passed over his face, as he looked at the burly, sharp-eyed Mexican official.
"Help?"
