Novel & Cerita My Sassy President Novel Full

he asked. My mind registers what he said, but it only took me a minute to have those flashes of us again playing at the back of my mind. I bit my lip and met his gaze. “President.” One word. President gave me those flash drives together with the old journal of the late senator, but I won’t be saying that. I needed to read the journal because I needed to know what happened before. His forehead creased as he heard what I said. “No, he didn’t,” he said, and now is my moment to have my forehead creased into confusion.

I was about to go but he held my hand stopping me from moving further and making the tingles I had felt before from our brief touch increase, I felt warm. "The book in your hand, where did you get it? '' he asked coldly. It was the same question Cassie had asked me when she saw it. "Cyrus gave me" I replied looking at the book that caught the president's interest "You and Cyrus seem to be getting along," he said, annoyed. " He treats me well," I replied. He got closer to me, we were now only a few inches apart "it seems you enjoy the company of males" he said with distaste.

“In fact, I’d be very interested in picking you up, throwing you over my shoulder, and carrying you right into my bedroom.” My God, he’s brazen. No one has ever spoken to me like that. Hell, no one would ever dare speak to the President’s daughter like that—certainly not the far-too-appropriate men I’ve dated, the ones who wear suits and have the best educations money can buy. This man is in no danger of being one of those too-appropriate men.

He could see his ruined white shirt when Yohan Dixon came closer to him. “President, should I arrange a new shirt for you?” “No need. I am going to October.” “But you have an urgent meeting.” “I will do it in studies.” He snatched the keys and quickly got into the car. Assistant Nolan looked at the speedy car with a sigh. The president was a dark and typical man whom he could never understand. The car stopped in front of the villa and Sara Owen raised her head to look at the man who had just gotten out of the car. She was watering the plants on the spacious porch. She straightened her back and smiled at the man but he did not look at her and walked ahead.

After she signed the contract she gave it to Emma . " Welcome to the company ! " said Emma extending her hand to Claire . " Thank you Emma ! " said Claire with a smile . " Now..........You were asking me about the president . What do you mean by ' is he was good ' ? " said Emma . " Oh , that ! You know........I was a bit worried . In dramas the presidents are always handsome and cool but.......everything that's on the tv is the complete opposite in real life . That's how it is . Since the president is a gentleman and kind-hearted person with a cold and arrogant attitude , the president in real life must be the complete opposite , an ugly old man with a fake smile , a cold heart and a pervert

“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.

My block mates immediately turned their heads towards the person as well as me. My forehead slightly creased when I saw the President of the College Student's Council. It was very unusual for her to be lost here in our department. Well, there's a rumor that Nova, the Council President, once dated a student from the department of Business Ad, but the guy broke up with her. Unfortunately, she didn't took that so well since she's a prideful type of a person. She held a grudge towards the guy, and ever since then, she never steppee into the Business Ad's department anymore.

“But I’d like to meet your president.” The receptionist was stunned for a moment before scoffing. “Who are you to meet our president without making an appointment in advance? Are you under the impression that our president will simply meet anyone who’s well dressed? You’re not a celebrity like Cindy Turner.” “Cindy Turner?” Catherine raised her brows. “Cindy is our company’s new ambassador. Get out,” the receptionist replied impatiently. Catherine’s smile turned slightly stiff. “So who’s your president now?” “You want to meet our president but you don’t even know who she is? Well, our president is Sarah Langley Neeson. Miss Neeson is President Hill’s fiancée who will be taking office in no t

“Fine, fine, I’ll shut up now.” Jessica clenched her teeth, her temper still simmering. “So what if he’s the president of Bluestar? The way he acts, it’s as if he thinks he can buy anyone!” “Ma’am, if he’s the president of Bluestar, that means he’s a billionaire. He really can buy anything he wants.” “This is the first time I’ve ever dealt with someone like that!” “Same here, Ma’am. It’s also the first time I’ve ever seen someone that handsome.”

The reason is that at a receptionist's birthday party, Lisa wore an expensive dress and when people asked, she said that the president bought it for her. “This morning, I risked my life to ask Sara and she said that the dress was bought by the president. But she said he also paid for a lot of clothes for her. I think Lisa is just lucky thanks to Venn. Because she was with Venn, the president bought it for her.” A girl spoke up. “The important thing is that Sara is not a girl, I mean... Sara likes girls.” Another girl interrupted. “But Lisa looks like the fiancee of the late deputy general director. Maybe the president favors her because of this.”