Novel & Cerita My Sassy President

He announced. Roland faced Ashton. “You can go back to your office. We'll talk later,” He said. Ashton nodded and left. Roland turned to the secretary. “Let her in.” The secretary bowed and rushed out while he glanced down at his laptop. “You can go in, ma'am.” Annabel smiled. “Alright, thanks,” She sighed and exhaled. She had heard rumors of how arrogant, rude and merciless the president was and didn't want to end up in his black list. She was going to put in her best, for her daughter.

The manager said patiently, "Miss, I told you. Lana is coming over as soon as she can. Why are you still yelling? Can't we just sit down and talk things through? Why do you have to be so barbaric?" Rosa pointed at the manager and bellowed, "I'm barbaric? I'm the President's favorite niece. How dare you say I'm barbaric? Are you saying that the President's also barbaric?" The manager rolled her eyes and said, "Mr. President sure is lucky to have a niece like you. Your family sure is lucky to have a daughter like you." Rosa became very smug. She failed to realize that the manager was being sarcastic. "Exactly. Do you think some nobody can insult the President's niece? Where's Lana? Tell her to

I flinch back and pulled away from the President on hearing his voice "What are you doing here?" I ask angrily, how dare he? After all, he said to me "Let's go," He said ignoring me, as he tuck his hand in his pant pocket "Hmmm" I huff, arrogant peacock "I'm sorry to disappoint you I'm not coming with you cause the last time I checked, I was nobody to you" I retorted back "Aqua!!" "Well news flash" I smirk and walk beside the President "Finally I've found someone who treats me right" I smile looking at the president and he winked at me

Knowing that Lewis had gone to his study, Susan deliberately washed some fruit and brought it to the study. "Lewis," Susan entered with a flushed face and a gentle voice, "I washed some fruit for you. Have some, don't work too hard." "Just put it there," Lewis said without lifting his gaze from the document in his hands and not glancing at Susan. Feeling awkward, Susan stood still. Leo took the fruit from her hands, "Miss, the President is busy with work, why don't you go back to your room and rest?" Susan, glowing with the intent of her sexy attire, stood stubbornly, unwilling to leave, and asked, "Can I help with anything? It's still early, I can't sleep anyway."

He smacked his lips in confusion and said, "Hey, you. I'm asking you to do things. Why are you looking at her?" Nick mumbled, "Master Handerson..." This was not the way to get along with and pursue a girl! As expected, Savannah was not happy. With a look of displeasure, she snorted coldly. "Yes! President, you are powerful. You can fire anyone you don't like. If I encountered a boss like you, I would have starved to death!" After that, she turned around and was about to leave. She would not beg Callan. What the hell was going on?

"What do you think you're doing Mr. Hart?" The VP was in the middle of throwing his attacks towards Gale when he heard a familiar voice that made him stop from his tracks. He slowly turned his head towards the source of the voice and his face immediately paled, he felt like he was poured a drum of cold water upon finding that the owner of the voice was none other than the Academy President himself. "Would you care explaining to me as to why are you harassing an Academy Student?" The President said in a cold authoritative tone. "And you even have the guts to do this nonsense in the very office of the Dean. Is this how you treat our Academy Personnel?" The President continued.

"President, I know I have a way with words and can engage in verbal battles with ease. However, no matter how good my eloquence is, I cannot possibly negotiate the Hill family's mansion down to half price. It's truly inhumane." Thea rolled her eyes and then motioned towards him with her finger, saying, "Come closer to me. Look at me carefully." Drake approached Thea and chattered, "President, you should pay attention to your skincare. It seems like you had some fake wrinkles at the corners of your eyes." Thea punched him directly on the head and said, "I want you to see if I look like a capitalist or not." Drake quipped, "President, you were never like a capitalist. You are a capitalist."

A couple of girls nearby smiled at us before going back to hanging white lights along the ceiling. “You know,” Harper said, crossing her arms, “I expected more complaining.” “Oh, I’m just getting started.” “Good.” She reached up and patted my cheek. “I like you noisy.” I blinked. “Did Miss President just flirt with me during work hours?” She lifted her chin proudly. “Maybe.” I stepped closer. “Careful.” “Why?” “I might report you.” Her eyebrows lifted. “To who?” I pretended to think. “The president.” “I am the president.”

“She’s… dead.” Lacey’s eyes widened. “What? That’s not… that’s not possible. That’s—” One of the girls stood up. She was Chrissy’s friend. I could remember her from the last time I’d seen all three of them together. Her eyebrow was knitted together, her eyes cold. “What the fuck does that mean? You think jokes like that are funny?” “I don’t think—” “You think because you’re the president's daughter, you can say shit like that and not get slapped in the face?” Her voice grew increasingly harsh, her eyes searching my body. “Yeah, I told her you were a bitch but trust Chrissy, always tryna be the optimistic one.”

"Are you determined to follow me everywhere? We’re divorced! Where did you get this makeup? These clothes? You think it makes you less of a swine? A pig is a pig, even in silk." "Do you know who you're speaking with?" she asked, feeling a dark amusement. "And who am I speaking with?" Greene sneered, leaning in. "I’m the President’s daughter," she said clearly like she'd been waiting twelve years to finally let him know that. Greene’s laughter rang through the room, attracting every eye. "You're the President's daughter? What an irony! If you're the President's daughter, then I'm nothing but the god of birth!" " What did you just say?" Came Silas' voice from behind me as he approached.