Todos os capítulos de The President's Darling: Capítulo 881 - Capítulo 890

James stepped forward. He looked domineering, and his gaze turned sharp. Everyone, including Caroline, was startled by his sudden change in demeanor."If you insist that Summer isn't good enough to be your daughter-in-law, then I'll let you have your way," he said.Everyone became confused. He sounded as though he just agreed that Summer wasn't suitable to be his wife. However, he hadn't finished his sentence yet. He continued and said, "If you don't want her to be your daughter-in-law, then I'll simply cut ties with you. "If you're not my mother, she won't be your daughter-in-law. Summer is my wife no matter what!"His declaration was firm and unwavering. Summer was the only person he'd marry, and no one was able to change that. All of the younger guests began cheering for him immediately afterward."Maybe you should stop pressuring him, Aunt Caroline," said Claire. "He really loves Summer.""You can't possibly disown him, right? You should probably let this go, Aunt Caroline

In the modern day, some would claim that it was easy to tell if a person loved you. If a poor man loved you, he would spend a lot of money on you. On the contrary, if a wealthy man loved you, he'd give you all his time. James was clearly an extremely wealthy man. How could he be unwilling to spend some of his time with her?"Do you love me, James?" Summer questioned."That's an age-old question, Summie." Love was a philosophical question that had confounded plenty of historical figures. Now, James didn't know how to answer her question either.She scoffed at the sight of his hesitation. Subsequently, she reached forward and pinched his nose. "Do you even love me?" she demanded. "Why is it taking you so long to answer my question? Now that we've been together for so long, are you starting to get sick of me?""No way!" He replied fiercely. He even raised his right hand and swore, "I, James Quigley, love Summer Charter very, very much.""Right. Since you love me, you should be ab

Zach was seething with rage. If it were legally permissible, he would have killed Freddie right then and there because Freddie's signature had cost the company nearly 100 billion. He slammed his hand on the desk and asked sharply, "Tell me, Mr. Crane: what on earth happened? Don't tell me you don't know anything. If you didn't, why is your signature on the contract?""Mr. Myers, I really don't know what happened.""Really? Freddie, I suspect you have betrayed the company and privately transferred assets belonging to the Myers Corporation. You need to understand that these three buildings are the property of Myers Corporation, and you are now implicated in commercial crime!"Zach's usually composed face was now filled with fury. He was genuinely enraged.Freddie looked confused and was clearly distressed. He had no idea why his signature appeared on the contract.In his memory, he hadn't signed anything related to the sale of these commercial buildings. Was the signature forged?

Normally, Summer would need to return to work. However, with the Charter Corporation running smoothly and Gerald overseeing operations in her absence, nothing would likely go wrong.So, she decided to enjoy one more day of fun. With Rosseera City blanketed in snow, she wanted to go skiing and ice skating—she hadn't done these in a while.Back in the day, she would often drag Kelly along to enjoy these activities. But as they grew up and became busy, they eventually stopped playing."It's decided! I'm taking James out to play!" She cheerfully thought while rushing back indoors and leaping onto the bed. She pulled off the covers to wake James. "Come on. Let's go out!"Yesterday, she had a blast having a snowball fight with him. They played all day, but she felt they hadn't quite had enough fun.To her surprise, she found him curled up like a caterpillar when she lifted the blanket. His handsome, pale face was flushed and hot. His breath was faint, and his lips were pale. He looked v

Summer paused, her eyes shimmering with emotion. "I know that you're sensitive to the cold. You shouldn't be exposed like that. "Last time, when Suzanne pushed you into the pool, you caught a cold. And now I made you play in the snow with me. It's no wonder you got sick. It's all my fault."Summer looked so pitiful, like a child who had done something wrong. Seeing her like this, James couldn't stay upset; he was feeling concerned instead.He raised his hand and gently patted her head. "Don't dwell on it anymore. I'm fine now, aren't I? So, stop worrying. Otherwise, I'll be upset."With that, James tried to put on a stern face, though it was obvious he was just pretending to be angry. Even though he usually had a cold and aloof demeanor—especially when genuinely upset—this time, he wasn't very convincing. James' mouth turned downwards, but it was clear he was holding back a smile. He probably found his own expression awkward and was inwardly laughing at himself.Summer stood u