Madam President Meaning Novels & Stories

"One of the securities said they picked this paper on the receptionist's desk, so I decided to bring it to you." I raised my head a little, to him, staring keenly, and then he paused."Is that all?" "Yes, President Darian, if you would permit me to take my leave," he raised his hand to his chest, bowing a little as he did. "You may take your leave," I answered in response, then watched him walk away, glaring at the door continuously even as he had stepped out. "Is anything the problem, President Darian?"

Because that fate for a whore was worse than death. “Go check on Grace, please?” Prez asked, and despite adding the ‘please’ at the end, I had a feeling that was a command more than a suggestion. “You sure?” she asked--- making me almost choke on my own spit. Did the woman have a death wish?! Defying the president?! But yet again, I was surprised when Prez only nodded his head and moved to actually help her out of the chair. Well, I guess this day was just full of surprises...!

“No. He’s here. Same city. Same air. Just… untouchable.” Untouchable… huh? I leaned back in my chair, irritation prickling. “Then why the hell can’t you get to him?” Another pause. “Because there’s something else you need to know.” His tone shifted, like he wasn’t sure if he should even say it. “What?” He exhaled slowly. “Word is… the President’s sister is pregnant.” For a moment, my mind stalled. “…Pregnant?” Lena is pregnant, she doesn’t look it a week back.

"Madam President, we have been looking for you everywhere. Why weren't you on your seat?" With wide eyes, I looked back and forth between the simply dressed old lady and the suited men. Madam President? "I was tired of sitting in the first class section, so I exchanged seats with a pregnant woman," she replied nonchalantly. "Just go back to your seats. I'm okay here." "But madam..." the man in the middle started. "Didn't you hear me?" She said in a domineering tone and the men bowed to her before walking back to their seats.

“The Madam is really back?” Kendrick gave a slight nod, his usual stern expression noticeably softer. He rarely discussed personal matters at work, but today, he felt like talking about her. “Yes, she came back last night.” Jaime was just as happy. After all, with Madam back, the President wouldn’t be walking around with a storm cloud over his head, terrifying employees into breaking out in cold sweats every time they reported to him. “You could’ve stayed home with her for a bit longer, President. I can coordinate with you remotely,” Jaime said with a smile.

One glance at her and one would be convinced that she would be the perfect help for the president but with another glance, doubts would surface. The ladies eyes met mine for what felt like a split second and I noticed a flicker in her eyes. I wasn't sure if I'd read it correctly but I saw mischief in her eyes. Before I could do anything, I heard the president's voice. “Who is that lady?” The president's pale, shaky fingers pointed at the Caroline who stood behind Madame Browne. “She is Caroline, the lady who is going to be your—” Just before Madame Browne could finish responding the president, he interrupted her.

Being named by the president, Judy respectfully stood up, "Yes, President." Buying a gift for the boss's girlfriend, Judy was to be very careful. It was related to her future prospects. Offending the future lady boss would be troublesome.

I looked up at the man speaking. “I’m good,” I said, nodding slowly. “We may proceed.” Even though I said that, no one moved. They kept looking at me like they were waiting for something more. My heart pounded faster. I looked at each of them directly and repeated, this time sharper than I meant to, “Can we please proceed?” A woman in a navy-blue suit leaned forward. “Madam President,” she said with a small smile, “we’re just waiting for your opinion on the idea just presented.”

The staff member hurriedly bowed and politely asked - Miss, how can I help you? - I want to see your CEO - Excuse me, do you have an appointment !? When the staff saw that she wanted to meet the CEO, she felt strange. Isn't it rumored that the CEO is not close to the beauty ? please the president? - No, but why make an appointment? - Sorry ma'am, the president is busy in a meeting. If you don't make an appointment, you won't be able to meet . out of her mouth, an angry voice said - Go home, the president is never near a woman.

he smiles evilly and orders the gaurds" follow her and remember not a small scratch should be seen in her body" All the gaurds run down fast as soon as possible otherwise they dont know how severally they will be punished for not bringing there madam infront of the President on time