The President's Secret Daughter Novel Novels & Stories

One look in his eyes the first day we met and I was mermerized. Being the sole heir to Jagex, one of the biggest oil producing companies in the whole of united state and also the owner of Fredo_ a fashion company, I couldn't help but call myself lucky to have someone like him. He was a kind of luck not all girl where fortunate to have. But he was still that same luck that turned into a nightmare after years of his disappearance. “Let’s get you ready for school honey” I smiled at her as I cupped her chin, but instead of smiling back, her face fell into a frown.

Like a damn thief in the night she had skipped out before I had even woken up. But she wasn’t Ava, she wasn't who she pretended to be. No. She was Avery Waters. Her name seemed to echo in my head. Avery Waters. Daughter of the president of the Black Aces. The only daughter of the president of the Black Aces. The very man I was here to help to overthrow. His time as president was over. Everyone knew it, everyone it seemed but him. And the best bit, he had offered up his daughter to anyone he thought might help him. Myself included, I wasn't even patched in, and he offered her up like a lamb to the slaughter just because my own father looked set to take his place.

“What is going on?” Sasha’s eyes widened as she remembered. “Right. You don’t know.” “Clearly,” I replied. She leaned in. “See that blonde girl getting out?” I looked towards the SUV. A stunning blonde stepped out, looking like she’d walked off a fashion magazine cover. Perfect hair, perfect makeup, a perfect uniform – everything about her screamed money. “That’s Lisa Hart.” “*The* Lisa Hart?” I asked, my brow furrowing. Sasha nodded. “The President’s daughter.”

The cool glass felt nice on my forehead. But when we entered the big gate, I became alert again. The building was huge. Flags waved in the night wind. Many bodyguards stood everywhere. As soon as we stepped out of the car, a voice came running toward us. “Daddy! Look at the Birkin I got today!” A girl ran out and hugged President Albert tight. My stomach dropped. It was her. The same girl from the store. The president’s daughter. Stacy. The one who got me arrested and humiliated.

“You don't find anything off about that? Come to think of it, ever since she stepped into the mansion, she has gotten so much favor from the President. I think she has ulterior motives” With a shrug, Clara responded. “I don't think so. By the way, I have other things to do, we'll talk later”. Anastasia watched Clara walk upstairs with the mopping stick and bucket. She scanned around to make sure that no one was watching her. Picking up her phone, she dialed the number. “Hello, Anastasia. To what do I owe this urgent call?” She gulped hard and snapped. “The President is going for a boat ride with his daughter, and they are taking Valerie with them”

I'm your mother Aaron,I carried you nine months in my stomach and you dare to keep secrets, no I don't believe it. Lord! She will start again. “Mom, the girl who intrigues me is Hilary Clinton.” He takes a break and adds: My boss's daughter So his son was under the spell of the billionaire's daughter, all that was missing was that. “She has just turned eighteen, are you aware of that?” “Shh! Too loud mom, my father will hear us.” The lady couldn't help laughing. “I would like to know her.” “It's impossible, I think it's my worst enemy at the moment.”

After being shouted by Xiao Fan, everyone looked at Monique with even more contempt. "I think the president is so tolerant for the sake of her daughter. I heard from the secretary office that the little girl is really the president's biological daughter." "I don't know what she did. Since she can climb into the president's bed, she is really a vixen." "I think she's extorting money from the president to raise her gigolo." "Does she really think she can do whatever she wants just because she's a little pretty? But just look at her pitiful face. She's so smart that even the president fell for her."

"SHUT UP AND PULL OVER NEXT TO HIM, TRAP THE IDIOT IN THE MIDDLE!" The president's car and the five others that escorted him surrounded the counselor's cars from all around him. Alexander went out, but he was not alone, Hylas's expression got darker when he saw Adrian coming out of the car with the last person he wanted to see. The long-lost daughter. The two men on the nymphs' island were not the only sacrifice the president decided to make, he had not missed the fact that Adrian's daughter was a nymph too, he only refused to change the plan he worked his entire life for.

The hallway smelled faintly of coffee and citrus, the scent I always associated with him. I was already practicing the words in my head. “Theo, I got the money. We don’t owe her anything anymore.” And then, if I was brave enough, “I have something else to tell you, too. The truth about who I am.” I turned the knob. The first sound I heard was laughter. An awfully familiar sound. Hers. Heather. My steps faltered, heart hammering. The door creaked softly as I pushed it open. And then I saw them.

She asks enthusiastically. Upon seeing this, the president secretly nodded his head in satisfaction. His daughter knows when to step forward and when to take a step back. He wants to link his daughter and Albrey Hamilton together, and he thinks it'll be a tedious task; he doesn't expect that his daughter already knows how to arrange herself. Assistant Hugh immediately attempts to stand up, but before he can, Scarlett smiles elegantly. “This walking is just for me and Mr. Albrey. Or does Assistant Hugh think our president's mansion has a bad motive?” She asks with a cunning smile.