Novel & Cerita My Sassy President

he exasperated. I was having a field day in my chair as I remembered how hard it was to dumb myself down and write that history paper. I had claimed that SpongeBob SquarePants was the official symbol of the United States of America, and I had boldly asserted that the current president was none other than Justin Bieber, with Ariana Grande serving as his vice president. True to her dishonest character, Penelope tried to defend herself with lies. “Maybe I had gotten tired and made a mistake in the night," she claimed, her voice trembling with feigned innocence.

“President, you’re really... down-to-earth after work.” The others snapped out of it too. Sophia picked up the potato, Jerry wiped his tears, and Rex was grinning while still holding the lobster remains. Jerry rushed to explain, “Our president’s like that when he’s in a good mood—likes to joke around.” Sophia added, “Yeah, he’s super approachable.” Rex started, “No, actually, I think—” His mouth was promptly covered by Sophia, and he was dragged into the kitchen by her and Jerry in a swift tag-team move.

He held her chin up, to meet her gaze but she grabbed his wrist off her chin. "No." She bluntly rejected as she strides towards the door. "Why?" He shrieked at her. "Because I don't think he will be able to hurt you in any way." She understood Francisco's fears. Before stepping out as a presidential aspirant, he was the head of the cartels, not known to many. He was able to cover his tracks nicely. Araceli found no reason for his worries, or perhaps it was because she didn't want to be the one to jeopardize Franco's career.

How many people have heaven deprived of their beauty to create one beautiful person? "I'm sorry, but I am not interested in you." "What don't you like about me?" Saxon asked softly, with a persistent gaze and a firm attitude. He seemed gentle, but there was a kind of dominance in him, a dominance that insisted on possessing her. "I don't have any complaints about you, because you are so handsome!" Miss Jessica was always honest, "I don't think the President of Australia has any complaints about me either. Would I run up to him and say, 'Hi, marry me and make me the First Lady,' and he would immediately start preparing for the wedding without hesitation?"

“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.

The Secretary of the Other president told them. "We are sorry for coming late, it won't happen next time" Yelena replied her with a polite. They were about leaving, infact Their President already stood up, adjusting his Blazer when the other President finally opened his mouth to speak. "I thought they said President Cage don't get involved with Women, but you have Two sexy female secretaries by your side, I wonder which media made the false news" President Cage glanced at him with raised brow but didn't reply. Talking to idiots was never his thing.

“And that works perfectly for me.” “What a dumbass,” she muttered, shaking her head. “I swear, Sophia, if this man ever finds out…” “He won’t.” I cut her off smoothly. “You know how things work here. No one has ever seen the association president in person. Everything is done online, through virtual meetings. So as far as he’s concerned…” I raised my chin a little. “I am the president.” Lisa started giggling, unable to hold it in. “And the funniest part of all this? The only thing we actually know how to wire is a toaster.”

(Sasu) “[….okay…then..go ahead..tell me about this Idea that this agents comes up with…you sounds rather excited…it’s been awhile since I heard you in this kind of mood, boy….go ahead..humor me..]”.(President) Everyone can hear the president actually called the most prominent assassin from the famous Ninja Beaver clan got called ‘boy’ from the president. And also just how candid and opened the president were with him, to that side of him, everyone were rather surprised that, the man did not got upsets, after all it was in the middle of the night at the moment, usually for a king or even just a noble they would just filled out when being disturbed at their rest, yet the president were still a

Marris smirked, she didn't want to waste any more time. "I listen to you!" Natsumi then ran away from the crowd to everyone's surprise. The fat old man stood up now, his hands clenched into fists, his face almost blue with anger: "Kid, you dare punch me?" “And you dare slap my men?” At this moment, the golden sister has a few more fangirls when she frankly declares that the sister wearing glasses who just ran away is "my person". "Does the president ever like girls?" "I heard she doesn't have a boyfriend. Sometimes rumors of liking girls are true.”

But since I was here for revenge, I would be anywhere the party raged. I looked around to see some of the socialites whispering to one another. Good. My name was going to go wide and far until everyone here would know who I was. “Have a nice time here,” I said before walking away from him, leaving the man at the table. While I slowly walked away from him, I heard people rush to talk to him. I had not gone far so I could easily overhear their conversation. “Who is she?” someone asked. “Zendaya Montclair,” he said in fear. “She is the President’s ex wife.”