Madam President Meaning Novels & Stories

Was there even a thing that they didn't know about in this house? "You see, Madam's smile means I'm right. Madam is so generous, she not only cooks for Master but also us." "I know, right? Madam's kindness is on par with Master's, I bet they'll be blessed with a future king." "We're no longer in the medieval era, Ara. You should say a president, not a king." "Do you mean the president of a nation?" "Maybe. But one thing is for sure, Master's son is going to inherit his company."

It was a slow passionate kiss as if he was telling her that she was more beautiful than any dress or anyone in the world. The staff outside nervously waited as they do not know what was happening inside. No one dare disturbed them. Till Ria walked in with some papers. "Where is madam Anna? " The staff pointed toward the dressing room. "oh, is she getting ready, I will come afterwards then, and where is Boss Secretary Venus told me he was here. The staff nervously looked at each other before say. "Mr President is inside with madam Anna." Ria stood stiff there, realising what she just heard. "......oh!....hmm..I..I will come later " Ria immediately walked out of the room.

A girl stepped out from behind her classmates to speak to him. "Hi, may I know who the student council president is at this school?" she asked. Josh perked up. He was, after all, the president. He expected the students to ask him about the prestige of the position or the weight of his responsibilities. "Um, I can assure you that you are speaking directly to the president himself," he said, giving the girl a sharp wink. Her face lit up with joy, and a faint crimson blush crept up her cheeks. "Sorry, I didn't know, Mr. President."

said her mother. What? Worthy? Is Mom making a joke? How does she say it is deserving of it? tsk! grrrr. How can she say that virginity thief deserves me? He's a robber, how could they entrust their beloved and lovely daughter to a man without a sound mind and a thief? I think is mom joking. Eloisa held her breath listening to her mother's wills, suggestions, and some tips on being become, a man and wife. Her father came.

"Then why are you bringing them?" "The President is only doing it for Madame, So it's on the house" The Waitress replied. "Oh, It must be my husband" Rose smiled happily as the Waitress placed the last dish and walked over to Ottiline. "Sorry you must be mistaken, But I'm not talking about you." She said and turned to Ottiline, "Madame, The President said he would be here soon. So you should do whatever you want until he comes!"

It couldn’t possibly be her, could it? Amena reassured herself that even if it was her, she was just an insignificant person. Everyone who came here was here for business, but who brings a lunchbox for business? It must be some housemaid delivering lunch for the boss. However, Oliver’s next words shocked everyone present. "Madam, why are you standing outside?" Amena turned pale. Madam? Did he mean what she thought he meant? Could this really be the president's wife, that mysterious spouse of the president?

The receptionist asked. “Same request sweetie, I wanna see the president. Mr Marcus” Rana replied with a knowing smile. A car stopped outside the building and a tall figure stepped out looking gorgeous. “I told you before and I’ll repeat it. The president does not want to see y..” The lady stopped talking when she saw who just walked in. Even after two years her body shape, beauty and queen alluring never fade. Instead, it was stronger. “Wait, is that who I think is it?”

Secretary explained. "You mean…you mean that insolent lady bailed on me, sang a song in my absence, gained popularity, and if I don't act accordingly, she will be snatched from someone else?" President asked. "I am afraid, but I think this is what happening, sir." Secretary nodded, already expecting this.

, Leni spoke. "Isn't Mr.President Married recently...?", Anna questioned. Mia was shocked to know that Ann knew about this. Hugo saw Mia's expression and realized it was all along only Mia is the one who didn't know about this. "Yes, but Mr.President and his brother come under Mo's so as Wen's Miss is considered to be the Mistress of the family.", Hugo calmly explained. Soon the couple showed the way as both friends entered the house. "You knew...?", Mia silently questioned Ann.

He angles his bulky body enough to enter the car and sit beside me and I wasn’t kidding when I’ve imagined that action in an erotic way. Get a grip of yourself, Amara! “ Why are you here?” my voice trembles and his gaze follows my movements when I slide further away from his position towards the corner of the seats. He fixes something in his pants and my breathing hitched when I found myself gulping at the sight at the center of it. “Protocol, madam.” Too many people call me madam. It was a way to address me as the President’s daughter but now there is a foreign emotion that brings a tingling sensation to my body when I heard it from it?