Presiden's wild wife

As soon as Elena arrived at the office, she found almost everyone was gossiping. It was because Logan, who promised to do an interview today, suddenly postponed it. A group of people contacted him and got only a message, no comment!

Sophia was the first to come up to Elena and gossiped, "It looks like something happened to my idol."

"Why?" Elena was confused. Now everyone in the company was guessing whether Logan was going to refuse the interview, but they hadn’t thought in this way.

"Because my idol is punctual!" Sophia immediately defended him, "Something must have happened, or why he did he delay it?"

"There’s no time for you to think about this. Why don’t you consider how you can be a superwoman?"

Elena nudged her head with her index finger and Sophia looked up innocently, "Elena, you cut me to the quick!"

Elena laughed out softly, "I'm reminding you that it’s not him to worry about it, but Daisy!"

However, after saying this, Elena turned around with a worried look. Maybe the reason why Logan postponed the interview was because what happened last night.

As she was thinking about it, Sophia came over to discuss with her about when Daisy would show up, considering how to convince her in a short time.

As for Aria, she seemed to be bewildered about what happened to Logan and didn’t have time to show off, finally giving Elena the chance to have a break.

"Hello, hello, this is Green-light Magazine, I wonder if Ms. Daisy has been around lately..."

"Sorry, she is on vacation lately, so it's not convenient to disturb her!"

Elena hadn’t told her intention to call, while Daisy’s assistant already hang up the phone.

She took a deep breath and tried her best to convince her, "We won't bother her too long. It will only take an hour."

"I'll tell Ms. Daisy later."

After saying this, the assistant immediately hang up the phone.

Sophia stared at her with glowing eyes, "What’s going on? "

Elena clenched her hands and answered, "Not so good. What else can we do? We lost all our chances."

the table and wailed. Her face was full of depression, then she suggested, "How

"I'm afraid that it

in a dilemma and couldn’t do anything about it, "The end

they spent all of their time on Daisy, but they didn’t receive any gain and there was no other way. Well, it was

write the report you're going to publish tomorrow

"Thank you so much. I'll go back and write the related topics as

and got back

Brown family, George didn’t sleep well for the whole night because what he had done last night. When he woke up, he was carrying with dark

became panicked at

I'm not as fragile as

the darkest days, and even if he still didn’t want to talk about his disability, he

and smiled. Now he finally

hands, "Master, this is the millet porridge Madam ordered me to cook for you when she was out. She said you had high

to have his porridge, sighing at the same time, "Well, it's good to

lowered his head, as if he

feeling bored for a whole day,

George rushed to her

up startled her. She looked

my grandson treats me

his forehead, "Grandpa, I have work

your work be as important as your

him to the house, "Alright, you guys just stop, I can smell Mia cooking and I'm so

bristled and didn't

putting food into Elena’s bowl which almost be piled with a mountain, “Eat more, you’re too

really didn’t know how to respond

satisfaction. He had come up with a great

she was about to get off work today, James told her

her mind. She dialed Daisy’s assistant’s number again, “Hello, I’m

to help you. I really couldn’t contact Ms.

assistant understood her difficulty, or she wouldn’t keep calling her. But when Daisy got on vocation, nobody would manage to contact her. He was only an assistant and couldn’t