Novel & Cerita Presidente

After getting nothing from the CEO, his eyes darted back to the small figure in front of him. "I'm Dr. Abigail Marie Sandoval-Wright, Mr. President. Wife of Lucas Alexander Wright" Seeing the perplexity in the old man's eyes, she graciously introduced herself. "Of course, yes. CEO Wright's wife" The president awkwardly chuckles while ferevently nodding. He has the notion but he doesn't want to presume. "Congratulations, CEO Wright. Another brilliant doctor in the family" the president stepped towards Lucy while extending his hand.

Sean asked as he sat on the stone bench. Beckham sat right next to Sean and said, "I came here for business yesterday. I'll be leaving tomorrow. I thought I should meet you before I leave, so I'm here." The servant served them some tea before retreating. Sean took a sip of tea and asked casually, "How old are you?" "I'm twenty-seven this year. Mr. Yaleman, you were already the President when you were my age. So, I'm far inferior to you." Sean looked at him and asked, "A Country's quadrennial presidential election has been postponed. When is the next election set?"

The man smiled gently. “Hello, Aiden.” Zara’s blood ran cold. Because she recognized him immediately from the Harbor files. Andrew Mercer. The future president of the United States. Mercer looked almost disappointed. “This became messier than I hoped.” Zara pulled Aiden behind her. “Stay back.” Mercer ignored her completely. His attention stayed on Aiden. “You look just like Henry did at your age.” Aiden pressed closer against Zara. Mercer sighed softly. “You’re frightening him.”

I said, immediately regretting my words. He stood up, staring at me with anger in his eyes. "Don't you ever say that. I love Sierra. And because of you, I regret ever falling into your evil plan in the first place," he said, his voice filled with pain. As he was about to walk away, I sat down and laughed. "Sierra will never come back to you, no matter what. But it's funny that your child actually called someone else father instead of you. I pity you, William. You actually let Dean win, and he has taken Sierra away. I know I have to stay out of it, but I am only trying to help you. After all, you are my husband, and if you become sad, I'll also become sad."

Artemis' POV "Mr. President is in his office?” I asked Junio ​​who didn't seem to have any intention of talking to me but he looked at me for a while before he cleared his throat. "Not yet. The employee can have breakfast first. Mr. President is guaranteed to be late because the first lady has finally got here." His voice was cold when he said that. My lips slowly parted when I realized what he said.

"The president looked back... should we go up to pick them up now?" "Didn't you forget what Mr. Moore specifically instructed us. The president is going to meet his wife. We shouldn't disturb them if possible, and we should try to remain invisible!" Another clever subordinate said, "Didn't you see that after the president looked back, he continued to walk while holding his wife?" "But the president's injuries..." "The president’s greatest injury is heartbreak, and his wife is the antidote." Another clever subordinate sighed. "Ordinary people with injuries all over their bodies would have collapsed long ago while carrying heavy objects, which shows that the president is extraordinary, and wha

“Is it okay for me to head up to his office? I just wanted to pass him a lunch box that I prepared.” Lin Wen Xin pointed to her thermal bag as she looked at them with anticipation. “Do you have an appointment with him?” The lady continued to ask as she immediately bent down a little and scrolled through the appointment list for today. “No, I don’t have an appointment...” “I’m sorry, you will not be allowed to visit the president’s office if you do not have an appointment. This is our company’s policy.” The lady replied with a regretful tone.

Dami glared at Shina. "Okay. So...Those identities exists. I mean those three people are real. They're the current CEO of his companies. He lives a ghost life,he lives a life that only his name is feared, nobody knows he owns all these. nobody knows his face or do you?" Shina asked everyone in the room. "No" Johnmoore replied. Everyone in the room looked at him.

He smiled gently at her and said, "Karen, don't worry." But yet, Karen Joy was still worried. "Brother Lionel, I..." He reached out and pressed Karen Joy's lips with his thumb to stop her from talking. He then looked at Mia and replied with a smile, "Being the President of Country A is important to me, but it is much less important than Karen Joy to me." He had gone through so much hardship and put in so much effort to rise to the position of President of Country A. It could be said that it was the proudest moment in his political career.