บททั้งหมดของ Love me, Mr. President: บทที่ 1 - บทที่ 10

Before she could say anything, she saw him lean in, and his thin, warm lips, carrying a strong masculine scent, covered her soft, rosy mouth without warning. Due to the surprise, her entire body stiffened, and her brain lost the ability to think. Her bright, wide eyes widened, and she didn't know what to do.His kiss brought with it an electric current, making her entire body tingle and her legs go weak. She raised her hand reflexively and pressed it against his chest. She had originally intended to push him away, but in the end, she somehow moved to his shoulder and clung to him, afraid of falling.The kiss, originally as light as a dragonfly touching water, suddenly turned passionate, and his palm landed on her slim waist, forcing her whole body to press against him. Breathing in the fresh air once more, Clarice lifted her head and looked at the enchanting face just inches from hers. Taking a deep breath, her nose was filled with the faint cologne scent coming from his body. He was

It's been three to four hours since Clarice arrived at Alice's house last night at four-thirty in the morning. She called Alice to rescue her, and Alice immediately said yes. The next morning, she accommodated Clarice and went to work. Clarice, who hadn't slept all night, looked at the Golden Osmanthus Tree outside her window with a heavy heart.How did she end up like this? In the end, she overestimated her own abilities and desires. Perhaps she should have known that, with her birth and background, how could she be worthy of Nicholas's honorable identity? The Cinderella and Prince story only existed in fairy tales.In the evening, after Alice finished work, she rushed home immediately and dragged Clarice out for dinner. Clarice originally had no appetite, but she forced herself to focus and followed her to the restaurant at the entrance of the small district.They sat down and ordered. Clarice smelled the fragrance of food from the adjacent table and frowned, clutching her chest. Al

When Clarice saw the photo, she felt dizzy and almost fell to the ground, but Alice didn't notice her change and only explained."Clarice, did you see this? This is what I told you when we were younger—the daughter of President Armani with the world's top financial magnate, that's success in life. And Mr. Nicholas is so handsome! I've only seen him once at the company, but he's so handsome, and Miss Armani is truly blessed. To be able to marry such a perfect man, it's really enviable."Clarice stared at the photo expressionlessly; she felt her whole body getting cold, as if her blood were freezing. When she left his house, she still had a glimmer of hope in her heart; she thought that maybe Nicholas would look for her, but of course, she was wrong. Maybe he wanted her to leave, but didn't know how to say it, so he just let things happen. And now, she had left on her own to make way for Miss Armani, and they had hurriedly spread the news of the wedding."And the wedding is scheduled i

"Clarice, do you really want to see me die? If Edward isn't your boyfriend, why would he announce in front of so many people? A man of his status and position would never speak without thinking." Of course, Julia didn't believe her. In her view, Clarice was just looking for an excuse not to help, and Clarice didn't know how to explain her relationship with Edward. Most importantly, Nicholas was really taking care of the Gatti family, but he carried the blame for it, Edward."How about this, if you don't feel comfortable, I'll bring Samanta to you tomorrow and have her kneel to serve you some tea, so she can apologize." Julia thought that she was still unhappy about being humiliated that day and pushed Samanta directly out of the way.Clarice didn't want to see Samanta anymore, so she naturally didn't want her to make tea as an apology. Turning her head to look around, she realized that Julia's kneeling had attracted many customers to watch.She didn't want to be the center of attentio

"What did you say, Clarice?" Nicholas's eyebrows suddenly furrowed; he probably didn't expect Clarice to say that. Marry her? He hadn't thought about it, but he knew he liked her and wanted her by his side forever. "What? Do you think I'm delusional, Nicholas?" Clarice revealed a self-deprecating smile. "I know my background isn't worthy of you, Mr. Murray. However, since you never intended to marry me, why did you lead me to imagine that? Or do you think I'm motivated by money? That I would sell myself to it forever?" "Clarice, I can't marry you..." He said, feeling his voice falter, and in his mind, he added, "at least not now, Clarice," but kept those words to himself. "I understand," she nodded, feeling her chest tighten. "But you can still be by my side," he continued. "Besides my name, I can give you anything you want. If you want to see the entire world, it will be yours. If you want wealth, I'll give it to you. If you want status, I'll give it to you, just not by my side."