Mr. President, Please Love Me

iddle of the mountain in city B, and rang the doorbell with many stuff inclu

the door was still closed. There didn't se

Although she thought that it was quite nice to get along with the President, as long as s

o confront him was surprisin

front of the door opened with a "clic

handsome side of the face. His healthy skin seemed to emit a bright light. The deep dark eyes contained a few more

handsome even w

erson she had seen last time to the one in front of her. Well,

." She handed over the bags and docu

e. The handsome man Mr President did not look at th

s could onl

and generous, but still offered a

ly brought down a vase, which fell to t

ot recovered from the panic, and sat o

, it was a

kno

how much does t

ote control: "It was not expensive,

felt that she must have heard it wrong, and th

ident was really generous. Knowing that she could afford

ur paycheck

ent limp and he fell

or years to come, she packed up the broken v

delicious." At this moment, her heart was bleeding. she had to take the remains of the

table with his eyes full of disdain, and

ly eat suc

led this garbage? She barely ate

in?" Her apricot-like eyes unconsciousl

aid in a cold and condescending tone. Raymond Holmes hugg

ld such idea. Okay, I

a large hand hit her roughly on the back

with her apricot-like eyes glared