Married To The President Mga Nobela at Kwento

How do they pull through the chains of marriage that bind them together? *Updates will be once, every other day and will be completed before the end of this month. Thanks for your support and please let me know what you think after reading this story…. ‘The President’s Wife is too wild.*

"I don't understand what you are talking about. What photos and articles are you referring to?" "You've been stalking me for the last month, Lucas. Admit it! You must have taken those pictures. You deliberately handed them over to the media so that I would fall." "Media?" Lucas acted stupid. "Oh, that popular gossip article? The President Director of Elles Investment apparently likes to seduce top businessmen. She doesn't even care if they are married. She even struggles harder to get attention. I was also surprised when I read it. Is that true? You became frustrated after Edmund rejected you, hmm?"

“Oh. I'm not worrying. It's not like this marriage is real.” Just as I uttered those words, the temperature in the car felt quite cold against my skin. I looked at Archer. His relaxed expression has now become serious. “I want you to know something Grace. This marriage is as much real as it would have been in other circumstances. You're my lawfully wedded wife as I'm your lawfully wedded husband. We have signed on documents and certificates that bind us for life, legally. And I want you to know, I don't want a divorce.”

"I don't know, but today, President said he wanted to unite with the Commander's Mansion by marriage." The Presidential Palace and the Commander's Mansion would be united by marriage? Jeana was too shocked to say a word. Everyone in City Phoenix knew that the commander had only one daughter. How come the president had the thought all of a sudden? Jeana couldn't remain calm anymore. "How could it be like this?" Jeana pulled her husband, asking urgently, "Anne is about to get married soon." Henry said in a deep voice with a frown, "Don't worry. I didn't agree with it. I'm sober, so how could I agree on it? I think the thing won't be that simple. I don't know what President really wants."

Celeste snuck a peek at her husband, unlike the one she saw at home he looked like a completely different person to her. 'This is the first time I'm seeing him smile, he looks so warm-hearted when he smiles... It's because so many people are here so he is acting yet I'm feeling so weird...' "What? His wife? The president did say that he had someone he wanted to settle with but this is too soon. If he wanted to get married, he should have talked to us first. We were not even invited to the wedding, how can he marry? Who is this lady? How did they meet? Why getting married all of a sudden?" The board members shot questions one by one and the conference room fell in deep chaos.

Yes. "Hahaha..." Cecelia smiled happily. "Such a good man like him, I wonder what kind of woman he will find?" Speaking of this, Cecelia looked at William mysteriously and said, "Brother, you are usually close to the president. You secretly told me if the president is married? Or if he has a girlfriend or something?" William turned his gaze and replied, "We're married." "We're married!?" Cecelia pursed her lips. "Then his wife will definitely be fine as well."

I explained. " Him? Who is him?" Joe asked. "Sorry, work ethics, Joe" I used that to cover up. He sighed knowing he can't pester me to talk about a patient. "Is he married?" He asked. "Yes. He is married with a kid" I replied.

"Oh? Look, that woman is going into the president's office. Is she a new assistant or someone else?" "Our president is married. What are you thinking?" "So what? Which young master in Jena City is obedient after marriage? Furthermore, I don't think Wendy is worthy of our president. She's too pure-looking. I don't know how she seduced our president." "Who knows? Maybe the president likes that kind? In public, she is usually pure, but maybe she is very open in private." "What are you talking about? Go to work," Clare interrupted them and said with a cold face.

“Miss Sophia,” I say, immediately interjecting. “I know you are curious, we all are.” I laugh, trying to make light of it. “But we can’t possibly ask Miles to reveal that kind of personal information if he’s not comfortable to do so…” “It’s alright, Esther,” Miles says calmly, his smile unwavering. “I don’t mind answering Miss Sophia’s question. She’s right, most of our previous presidents have had a partner at their side. Many, I suspect, have been able to do such a good job because of the support of their wives and husbands.”

Naturally, she had also read the news and was opposed to marrying her lovely daughter to such a man. Noticing the Han family come to their house she wanted to rush up and scold them for hiding such a big truth from them. As she was about to speak something she was greeted with a glare from Father Qian making her tremble. Standing quietly she calmed down herself, as she was aware of the fact that she can not say anything in front of her husband else she would not have a good ending. Standing behind her husband Mrs. Qian quietly heard the conversation of the Han family and her husband.