The President's Secret Daughter Novel Romane & Geschichten

She paused in her tracks right away upon hearing Tania's comment and turned to stare at the girl in disbelief. After all, she worked on the same floor as the President thus she would know more about him compared to the average staff member. As far as she knew, the President had not been in a relationship with any women in the past years. It seemed unconvincing that he would suddenly father two children. “Little one, who did you say your father is again?” Secretary Ruan exhaled deeply before posing the question at Tania. Perhaps she had heard wrongly earlier. “The President,” Tania replied matter-of-factly. She even raised her chin high to show her pride.

"Do you have the slightest idea about who you're talking to right now? I am not only his girlfriend or his future bride to be but I am also the president's daughter. I hold the map to this country and to the lives of everyone living in it. I could easily end your life right at this very moment or stage and accident that will make everyone believe that it was suicide. Do you understand what I'm trying to say or should I go further to explain?" He looked conflicted and I like the fact that my words had gotten to him somehow. "On that note, I want to know everything that goes on in this house when I am not here. Every important detail that I should know should be sent to me. If Davion makes any

“Dad?” Drew's tiny hazy voice called out as he rubbed his eyes, tottering towards Rex. He had fallen asleep in the car while waiting for him. Rex smiled as Drew approached him, then pulled him into his arms and placed a hand behind his head. Emily blinked rapidly. The rumors were true, Rex was a father after all. However, it seemed like he wasn't hiding it as the rumors speculated. Snapping his fingers, Rex beckoned Camilla to come closer. “Handle this,” Rex said. He wanted Emily to hear him, plainly.

When we arrived outside the house, the divorce attorney was already there with drafted divorce papers. With the front door open, we crowded into the small house. While Keith was shocked, Whitney, who was cradling the baby, was startled by the commotion. “What are you doing, Naomi? What’s the meaning of this?” As always, Whitney grilled me. Judging by the look on her face, she had no idea that I knew the family’s dirty little secret. “What’s this, babe?” Keith’s quiet charm made me sick to my stomach. At least, we would have nothing to do with each other after today. I closed my eyes.

At that moment, I felt it clearly. Leonard was even bigger than my husband. If I had not held back with all my strength, I would have cried out in fear. I felt him trying to go further. I knew I could not let this continue. I quickly grabbed Leonard's wandering hand and said in a low, rough whisper, "Please stop, sir. I'm Quinn Clarke. I'm your daughter's teacher. We've met before." When he heard that, he froze. He probably never imagined that the woman he was freely taking advantage of was actually his daughter's homeroom teacher.

Now, I regret my decision to keep my feelings for her a secret because I wanted her to heal first. If I only knew that the president had his eyes on her, I should have protected her. When I came to learn through the guards that something had happened to her and the president. My world crumbled. The woman I loved secretly was ruined by the president. I planned to let my feelings for her known but I was stopped by General Rossini. That old man was like a father to me. He was so sensitive that he knew I loved Tara. He told me that the president was going to marry her.

Gregor smiled out his dimples 'I have someone I want to introduce to you anyway" President Asher said "Oh...who?" Gregor asked "My first daughter,she has always wanted to meet you,she's a grest fan, this is a surprise for her" The president said and Gregor nodded "I'm sorry it's just for that, but trust me it means the world to my daughter" The president said "It's fine, I want to meet her too" Gregor smiled The president gave sign to the guards standing In the living room,one of the immediately walked away and soon he arrived with a lady in her early twenties

##Chapter 34 Financial Crimes Michelle's POV “President?” The lady widened her eyes in shock and I smirked at her stupidity. “Mr Taylor?” I smiled mockingly at the lady in front of me. She turned out to be the vice president's daughter. I was a little bit surprised because I thought her father would be the country's president. “Ma'am, I-I am … sorry” he said with a shaky voice, and his daughter's face was as good as the ghost.

“There was a small incident last night. A noise behind the wall. Turned out to be a bird trapped behind a secret door in your living room.” Christina’s brow furrowed. “Secret door?” “Yeah. Leads to the attic. Lots of old stuff up there. Family heirlooms?” Christina sighed. “Did I ever tell you about my grandfather?” Leila leaned in. “Not much. He wasn't a Nazi, right?”

“Excellent choice, sir. You’ll make quite the impression.” As I paid for the suit and left the store, my thoughts drifted back to the Johnson family. Kenneth Johnson’s daughter, once thought to be dead, was about to reappear in front of the world. The paparazzi would undoubtedly have their cameras ready, broadcasting every moment live. Who was this mysterious daughter? How had she stayed hidden for so long? And why now, of all times, was she being introduced to the world? The questions piled up in my mind, refusing to give me peace. My thoughts then shifted to Richard Garrison, the wealthiest young bachelor we all knew.