Master of his heart (Max and Brielle)
Chapter 1328

"King, maybe it's time you considered finding a new wife. Women aren't irreplaceable, you know."

In this country, women's status remained depressingly low, to the point where even wearing short sleeves was forbidden.

King sat quietly to the side, his eyes slightly downcast.

His team had already scoped out the situation, but the villagers were proving difficult to manage.

Beyond the chain-link fence that enclosed the area, dozens of small towns and villages lay, all under the watchful eye of Fisher. The moment any of King's men showed up, Fisher would know instantly that King had made his move. King's eyes narrowed thoughtfully.

"I hear Fisher distributes medical supplies to the villagers every month. That's something you can manage as well, isn't it? I represent Saudi Arabia, and I'm offering to donate twenty tons of medical supplies. Starting now, send in a hundred people in hazmat suits to distribute these supplies to the villagers."

Medical supplies were critically scarce in this country, but even more so were feminine hygiene products.

Items like sanitary pads were considered a luxury for local women.

While Fisher's people thought to win hearts with medicine, they hadn't considered fighting for women's rights.

"We'll also donate twenty tons of feminine hygiene products, all in your government's name. That way, the people won't hold any resentment towards you."

The villagers had long lost faith in the so-called government of their land, fully aware they'd been abandoned, with the chain-link fence serving as a stark reminder.

People didn't care who was in power; they only cared if their lives were improving, a concern shared by citizens worldwide.

But if the current officials employed the strategy King suggested, public opinion might gradually shift in their favor.

"Once this is successful, I'll donate a billion dollars to your nation."

The official hesitated, but at the mention of "US dollars," his eyes lit up with excitement. This was more than several years' national revenue. "Excellent! My people will fully cooperate with you!"

King nodded and returned to his room.

Joseph was there, having dutifully sanitized every corner and brought news from North America.

"The North American royalty doesn't stand a chance against Irene. That woman is formidable, deserving of her leadership position. In terms of strategy, ruthlessness, and skill, the royal family is no match. With widespread support, her rivals dying disgracefully at the podium, she's set to become the second female president in history by the end of the month."

Joseph reported this because the Lynch family, North America's leading dynasty, would be affected by the presidency. Fortunately, Irene had shown no hostility towards the Lynch family, focusing her

retribution on the royal family alone.

Public opinion in North America was overwhelmingly in Irene's favor, even brushing off her public flirtations with men.

Many North American women fighting for their rights saw Irene's presidency as a milestone, her personal life deemed her own business.

After all, if men could lead lives filled with scandal, why couldn't women?

"Sir, Irene is thriving, with Jaired by

her side. But her presidency seems more like a game to her. Their success comes from having nothing left to lose."

Those who care about nothing are the ones who can go the furthest.

Unless someone important to Irene returns, she'll continue on her path. But everyone knows that's impossible.

As for Jaired, his path seems like an endless cycle of atonement, a fate no one can escape.

King was momentarily less concerned with the affairs in North America, turning to Joseph with instructions.

"The government will send a hundred people in hazmat suits. We'll take two of those spots to get in and gather information."

Joseph, who had never disobeyed King, suddenly knelt down.

"Sir, let me go alone. I promise to bring Ms. Brielle back safely."