Romans & histoires My Date With The President's Daughter

she asked with a smile. Davis eyes widened. He couldn't believe that she was the president daughter, the woman he slept with that night is the president's daughter, the woman that he's going to marry? Agnes slowly stood and dropped the pieced cheque then watched it fall on the table with the same smile on her face. "Never knew the so called Davis McClure would be handsome in person but guess what?" She leaned closer to him again. "Handsome guys don't move me anymore but there's something about you that I like" she smiled and crossed her arms under her chest.

I said to her and she landed a slap on my cheeks. "Don't talk to me anyhow, you have no power now,you might be the president's daughter but your father is dead now and you Don't have anyone"she said to me and tears welled up in my eyes. "How did you know that I am the President's daughter?"I asked and she frowned. "It's all over the news that the president has a daughter and you are getting married to my boss who would become your legal guardian"she said to me and tears rolled down my cheeks.

CARLISLE “How did you find her? What are you going to do to her? She has nothing to do with this. Leave my daughter out of this. If you're angry, take it out on me. Leave mine. Just let my daughter go.” All these, he said on the floor, with his hands wrapped around my legs like he was trying to take off my shoes and pants by force. The President of the United States was begging me like a dog. I knew it would come to this but they would never listen.

This is too much for her to bear. He said he was busy with work, he was actually busy with Lilliana. Why would her friend do that to her as well? She knew Felix was her man, why did she do this? Just then, the door pushed open quickly and her mother came in. She heard it on the news, the President Advisor was giving his daughter hand in marriage to ambassador Felix Freeman. Their pictures were everywhere on the internet. The various Television stations were announcing it and she heard. She knew her daughter would be heartbroken. Hence she hurriedly came into her room.

“The sexy CEO that has been rumored to date the President’s daughter. Tell me everything about him.” Trust June to do her own research on Kingston Group. Veil cringed as she remembered how drab she looked beside Sophia De Alonzo. “I met her earlier today.” “The President’s daughter?” June asked disbelievingly. “Maybe the rumors are true,” Veil muttered, shrugging. “They look so good together, and she was in his office all morning.” “You snagged the best job on earth,” June said, her eyes lighting up in excitement. “I would have said that if Mr. Rodriguez isn’t such a jackass.” Veil’s face turned a bright shade of red as his face came into her head, and that moment didn’t pass by June’s hawk

Robin, who witnessed this, knew that her daughter was embarrassed because the president, Han Zoku, known to be cold, was not responding. Robin took the initiative. "Mr. Han, I didn't expect you to come to this event. By the way, let me introduce this is my daughter Selena. I think you guys have met on the project back then." Robin spoke as kindly as possible. Han was sick of things like this. He knew there was another intention between the two of them. Han didn't even respond. "Jimmy, I have to go now!" he said without looking at the two people in front of him who kept staring at him.

He tried to process the words, but they wouldn’t settle. Celine Santos. The daughter of the president. "Wait," Caleb’s voice cracked, his mind struggling to catch up with the revelation. "You’re telling me… that Zoey was the president’s daughter?"

Well, Hailey didn't know who Kara was talking about. She just came to realize that the lady was super rich. "Hailey, don't be so boring." Kara went on. "Don't tell me that you don't know she's the president's daughter. I almost fainted in shock when I found that out on the internet. It felt just like a dream. The president's daughter ate at our diner! That was mind-blowing!" The president's daughter? Hailey frowned. Where had she heard that name before? And why did it come with an unsettling feeling?

Outside the office area, she overheard gossip. “Our president had a blind date last night—with the heiress of Dawson Group! My bestie works under her and told me!” “The Dawson family heiress? That’s a good match.” “She even posted a nine-grid collage at lunch—look at all that food! And there’s a photo of our president in it too! The caption says: ‘He said he likes girls who love food. Looking forward to our L City foodie trip this Saturday.’” “Wow, that’s pretty clear! So the blind date went well and now they’re dating?”

"My God! Is this Mr. President's illegitimate daughter? What's going on?" "Bah! She is no illegitimate daughter. She is Ms. Carrey's daughter! Haven't you heard that Ms. Carrey was pregnant when she left Fidelysia? For unknown reasons, when the president found her, the child was gone and the first lady had become mentally disturbed..." No one entered the ancestral hall, but the words of the father and daughter were captured by the media. Everyone's eyes were red with shock. It turned out that the person whom the president took care of was not his mistress, but his long-lost daughter?!