Mockingjay Part 2 President Coin Novels & Stories

What did you say? Noah's voice quivered with fury as he pointed a trembling finger at James. Where did you get the cables from? It was President Meyer who recommended them. James stammered, beads of sweat forming on his brow. He offered me a rebate. Millions of dollars. Don't you remember, Uncle Noah? That coffee maker set worth over $2 million I gave you. That's where the money came from. Before James could finish, Noah's hand lashed out, striking his cheek with a resounding slap.

When he got to the car, he opened the passenger door, and placed Stephanie on the back seat, he took of his coat and draped it over her, after observing her for a moment, he closed the back door, opened the driver door and got in, and then he stepped on the accelerator While driving, he took out his phone and called his assistant . “Henry , quickly bring my personal doctor to my private villa .” “Okay, Mr President.” With that the calll ended. After ending the call, Nathan threw his phone aside and looked at Stephanie who was sleeping in the back seat with a rosy face, Nathan face furrowed in concern and he stepped on the gas pedal and drove to his private villa…..

An unexpected coincidence, Tom Jane appeared. "It's me. I wholeheartedly serve you." “So what benefit will I get?” Lac Hong Hao. "Young master Lac like you have no shortage of money, girls wait in long lines. What else do you want?" “Money. Who says I'm not short of money.” “Transfer. I won't let you down.” President Paul held the phone in his hand and shot over a nine-figure sum. “Is that enough? I don't like making myself the one being abused.”

In a dimly lit office overlooking Rome’s Tiber River, the President sat hunched at his desk, the glow of a laptop casting shadows on his lined face. The deal was done—$15 million from Travanto, wired through a maze of offshore accounts, a secret lifeline to save his flagging campaign.

Beneath their seated forms was a red belt with big black letters that wrote: BREAKING NEWS: THE PRESIDENT of THE UNITED STATES DISMANTLES A TRAFFICKERS RING. A little smile settled on my lips before I shifted to the head of the bed, ready to hear all the lies Tom fed to his beloved nation. The door to our bedroom slid open, and Jordan marched in with a tray of goodies in his hands.

Now that the President knew it, Old Master Richard couldn't imagine what would happen in the future! "Yes." Simon frowned and nodded. "Ha?" Jacqueline couldn't understand. She pulled her father aside and approached Simon's face, asking, "Vice President? Simon? Who are you?" Simon raised his eyebrows and lowered his head slightly. "Simon Handerson, Vice President of the country." Jacqueline opened her mouth in surprise, lost for words for a long time. "Well! Uh!" All of a sudden, she burped, covering her chest with her hands! She was startled.

The man looked at her in surprise. "Miss Johnson, you’re President Cassano’s fiancée, and I wouldn’t dare…" He hesitated for a moment and said. "He’s having a meeting this afternoon, so he won’t have time to care about me. I’m not scared, so what is there to fear?" Jessica pointed to the bag on the bed and said. "There’s 10,000 dollars in cash. If you stay with me, the money is yours." When he heard this, he didn’t hesitate anymore and immediately ran toward her.

Alex said. Zendaya shook her head gently. “This thing started because of me. How could I leave without you? With you here, there’s no reason for me to be worried. I doubt this young president of Valtameri Co. could be stronger than that assassin from the other day.” Miranda Finn didn’t say anything. Cheryl, on the other hand, had her eyes opened wide. She looked at Zendaya in disbelief before turning to look at Alex. “Are you Mask from that concert the other day?”

When I bit into the cherry pie and found the hidden gold coin, I spat it straight into the trash. In my previous life, Clark Mercer, the Family's underboss, had made a joke at his private party. Whoever found the gold coin in their pie could be his girlfriend for a month. I wanted an excuse to stay by his side, so I bribed the chef to mark the right slice and made sure I got it. Within that month, I got pregnant with his child and used the pregnancy to get him to marry me. But after giving birth, my health declined rapidly. Within a year, the doctors told me I was dying. On my deathbed, Clark held my hand. "Your sister and I were the ones truly in love. The whole game was just an excuse so I

“I let my greed and pride cloud my judgment, and I hurt you in the past. I know I don’t deserve forgiveness, but I need you to understand" Lydia raised a brow. “Would you please spare me the rehearsed speech?” He exhaled. “Fine. Let’s be honest then." He leaned forward. “We both know you hold the final vote. You decide if I get that CEO position or not.” Lydia tapped her nails on the table, feeling bored. “And?” " You can vote me in." "And why would I do that?" Lydia arched a brow. Clinton reached into his pocket and placed a red velvet box in front of her.