The President's Daughter Novels & Stories

"Because she's a mother, and she really loves you." Before she could form a coherent sentence in response to that heartfelt reply, her father’s voice cut in. "I present to you my lovely long-lost daughter who found her way back to the fold. She's also going to be taking over as the president of the Brenson Corporations." There was a hush that lasted some seconds before the applause started. It had been expected because everyone thought it would be her uncle Mason or his son taking over. She stood up and kissed her husband on the lips before making her way up to the makeshift podium. She also kissed her father on the cheek before starting.

Even the blood still running down my forehead seemed to turn cold. So in her eyes, her eldest daughter was just an unsightly embarrassment, something that couldn’t compare to Suri in the slightest. I struggled to my feet and started toward the door. I didn’t want to stay here for even one more second. I didn’t want to watch Mom and her precious Suri clinging to each other while I stood there like a stranger. However, before I could reach the door, Mom blocked my path. Frowning, she rummaged through a box, pulled out gauze and antiseptic, and shoved them into my hands.

“Yes, Vice President. Actually, the real reason why I came in your office in haste is because of this.” The secretary put a documents on the Vice President’s table. Finn picked it up and read the contents. After reading, his hands shook and his eyes went red. “This is…” he murmured, looking back with sharp glare. “That is evidence that your daughter, miss Madell, is taking drugs. She was caught by the police but someone took her out of the jail.” The only person who will cover Madell’s mistake is Sherly. Finn is sure of that.

It would be painful to lose her, but at least the people and court would not point fingers at him and call him a disgraceful and incompetent leader like his father. "I am afraid, not your Highness," Xisuthra answered. More than anybody, Xisuthra knew the hard time that the Emperor went through before he decided to sign a peace treaty using his daughter. To deliver such a piece of news to him at this time when the wedding drew near felt very wrong. "Then is it Ninla?" the Emperor asked. He was willing to mention all the princesses' names and hoped that when he got to a name, Xisuthra would say yes and that would be it. Losing a child was no walk in the park, but it better not be Ninsab.

Only a fool would not be able to guess that this was their daughter's birthday party. With that, rumors would spread. The paparazzi would speculate and try to find more information. Not everything would be in our control. Somehow the news would leak that the long lost billionaire's daughter was finally found. That she had finally returned. Charlotte would start forcing me to reveal myself. It would be a breaking news that would circulate all the news channels for a few days and the whole world would gossip about the daughter's whereabouts and what she must have done in all this time. "Julie!" Olivia hissed at me, snapping me out of my reverie.

Han had been avoiding this lunch so much, but seeing Laksa, who was a little begging, he made himself discouraged from going. Not long after, two maids came carrying a large trolley filled with various dishes. They bowed respectfully and then moved the food container to the VVIP guest table. After that, they withdrew. "Please enjoy President!" Laksa allowed him. "Dad! I hope I'm not too late! O ow, there's President Zoku here. I-I'm sorry!" He would then turn to leave. "Catherine, wait!" Laksa called his daughter. Catrine smiled and then immediately turned around.

“So that means you are still paired with William? That's bad..” I stared at her. “Why are you interested? Fired at me like that like you have some claim over me.” This time she didn’t rush the answer. She watched for a few seconds. “Well… you should know there is some kind of relationship between us.” The heat rose on me at once. “Relationship?” I watched her smile again in a confident, arrogant way, like she expected me to bow. “I am the President’s daughter,” she said. “And you know I would get him to be mine if I want. After all… you don’t…”

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?

"She claims to be the President's daughter, sir. But we all know President Vaughn has only sons. Three of them." "How dare..." "It's okay, Miss Vaughn." I calmed the flushing teenager with big, stubborn eyes. "She is the last child and only daughter of President and First Lady Vaughn. She was not lying if she told you exactly this." "Told you, Miss Bordeaux." She hooked an arm around mine and held firmly. Eyes were on us. To leave this embarrassing scene, I walked with her to my office. "Your office is big and nice." Her eyes roamed keenly around the space of my working area.

"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?!