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.

"Huh? What do you mean?" One driver with a buzz-cut hairstyle chimed in. "The President has a daughter who is attending this school." "Oh? So the President has a daughter. Why are you making it seem like it is a big deal?" The new driver replied nonchalantly as if the two drivers before him were making a big fuss over nothing. The two drivers looked at the clueless driver. "I am saying this right now but you have to be careful speaking even if you are with a student. Especially the rumors about the President or his family should be kept under wraps."

The Organization President couldn't bring himself to say the word 'dead' because up until now President Carlton still can't admit to himself that her daughter is dead. President Carlton's daughter was Emma, who is Andria's best friend. Emma is also the reason why the Organization President and his wife along with Mr. Ambrose is so close to the family Hale. "Then I will hang up now. The documents in front of me is so stressing." "Please take care of your self, President. Your health is much more important than your work." "I know." The Organization President hanged up and Mr. Ambrose walked back to where his underlings are.

If only Christian would ever help me out. Just as Edward was walking me out, we crossed paths with the one and only President of the United States. My body went rigid. Was I really seeing the President this close, not on TV, not on the internet, but in person?! “Ah, Edward,” the President greeted, shaking his hand. Then, his sharp eyes landed on me. Edward gestured toward me with a proud smile. “Mr. President, this is my daughter-in-law, Penelope Hilton. She’ll be handling all future White House events in terms of catering.”

“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?