One of us will die

Scar returned to the White house, and as usual he entered the study just like every other day.

"You are two days late" Maxwell said as he looked at the boy that stood at the spot strongly without moving.

"It was a failure and I was captured" He replied indifferently without looking up.

Only him knew how much it took him to stop himself from killing Maxwell right at that spot.

Even if he tried, he probably won't succeed because the President gas dark guards everywhere hiding in places no one will expect.

"You were not able to kill her?" His Excellency turned and faced him coldly.

"I'm sorry that I disappointed your Excellency" Scar bowed his head and didn't plan to explain the reason.

"Waste!!" Maxwell cussed and threw the iPad that was on the table at Scar.

Without hiding, Scar stood at a place and let it hit him directly on his ribs.

Even still, he didn't squint and stood straight.

"All of you are Waste! I spent so much resources on you and you can't even kill a girl!" He yelled th