Novel & Cerita I'll Handle Them Mr President

That was why he was determined to know how much they had reserved with the central bank. The president embarked on a three minutes silent thinking of what he Just said. He thought his rival could be the ones behind it, but he was mistaken. "If you say so, Simon. I will be on my way now, I have meetings to attend." The president said, and stood up. "It's an honor to have you here, thank you for coming, I appreciate your concern, Mr President." "It's nothing, I'm doing my duty, no need for appreciation. If he doesn't return from now until tomorrow, I will send some military to search for him."

That rogue state's rattling sabers again, and my team's waiting on White House approval. Nia didn't flinch, though her fingers tightened on the mouse. Vardo Harlan, the President's divorced older brother, treated the West Wing like his personal extension office . Self-imposing didn't even cover it—he was over proud, strutting around D.C. as if his empire of missiles and drones made him untouchable. She ignored the way his eyes flicked over her, lingering a beat too long on the V-neck of her blouse before meeting her gaze. 'Mr. Harlan, this is a secure drafting session for the President's speech. If you have concerns about arms deals, take it up with the National Security Advisor.'

Everyone in the room immediately got up from their seat and respectfully bowed to him, but he signalled them to sit down and settled himself on the head chair. When the high ranked officer said, “Mr. President, what brings you here? As you can see that, I have already handled for everything.” “Why can't I see such a thing? Is this what you call handling things? You literally ran away like a coward last night and did not even think of helping our officers who were in danger, and you call this to handle everything?” Roared the president. Everyone in the room were silent. When Emma spoke up, “Sir, it was my negligence that it happened. I should've been more careful.”

He smiled and made sure he was thumb brushing my wrist before I could pull away before he said, “All of you get out.” I swallowed though I didn’t let it show. “Be nicer.” He smiled. I knew instantly he didn’t want to be nicer. He wanted to pin me on the table the way his father would. Fuck me. Pull my hair so they could all see the tears streaming down my eyes while I shuddered all on him. It was never going to happen. I turned to the elders and bowed. My voice held not a drop of my accent as I said, “The president will be going on a break. Whatever questions you might like to ask can be done on another day. Would you mind, gentlemen?”

he mentioned, straightforward and without any inhibitions on his part. The president chuckles once again, his eyes are almost not visible because of how hard he was laughing. “ You’re asking for the president’s hand? You? Major Levi Sullivan, nothing but a personal bodyguard at my disposal,” he mocked and I was ready to object because he’s clearly trying to humiliate Major Sullivan and this isn’t what we talked about earlier but his stare kept me in the place. It stops me from rising from the couch and ended up just sitting there like earlier.

he began, scratching his forehead before continuing, “My personal assistant just quit on me early this morning, I don’t know why and she didn’t state any in the e-mail she sent. It has kind of been tough being the president and also working as my assistant” He heaved an heavy sigh as he added, “I’m sorry for bothering you with my problems, please have a seat” He said pointing at the chair opposite him. I sat on it, as my worried look was still stuck on my face, I don’t know for how long I’ll have to hold out because I feel a laughter coming soon. “How about hiring someone or getting someone to assist you in the mean time, you can’t handle all of this by yourself” I said, definitely killing t

Henry said with his Adam's apple vibrating as he did. "It was a piece of cake," Zoe said, hurrying past them. "I'm not finished!" Henry snapped, and her legs did an emergency brake. "Sorry, boss," she said. "It's not boss; call me Mr. Vice President!" Henry corrected rather harshly. "Anyway, I need you to fix this! It's confidential."

“Really?…I…would be treated?..”.(Regan) “Of course you are, Regan….all of you, everyone here that were injured and ill…will all be treated to full health AND THEN…we will be working again!….this is not a joke at all, fellas….this is a real words….it was promise to me by the President Himself….!”. (Old Marlo)

Will replied knowing full well he still hadn't called in "Oh. Then while you wait, why don't you come in for a second." With a plastered smile, Will processed the president's words, his head inched forward and he unconsciously let out "Hm?" "Come on in and wait for your ride," President Joe repeated and added "You don't look comfortable standing out there." Will paused, was it that obvious? He inched back and waved his hand slightly "Oh that's okay sir, I wouldn't want to trouble you..."

Meanwhile Steven was ready to go along with the president when the person sent by Jack arrived,he told him about the unexpected situation. Steven addressed the president"Sir please go to the platform for now.I will go check it myself.Even if issue is not solved on time you should make a live speech for the people gathered.We will just say the speech was for the people only present there." President replied"Nevermind that,come with me for a sec...oh and you are dismissed, you can go to your department for now,no need to go back to Jack.We will solve it ourselves and we don't want issues.Do you understand"