President's Substitute Wife

But as soon as she saw Sean, she changed her expression and said, “President, lady. Let me change your boarding pass.”

“Let us go by ourselves.”

After Sean said, he took me away.

Amanda was embarrassed but she didn’t dare to express her displeasure.

We got into the terminal. Sean and I were sitting alone in the first class lounge, and after a while Eric came in and looked at me, and said, “Mr. Jessop, it is true that 51% of the Carter Group is on her name, and...”

Having said that, Eric paused.

Sean looked up at him.

Eric went on to say, “And later, although the company did not make any big progress, it donated some schools, all in the name of Miss Carter.”

“What?”

I was stunned.

Who was this guy? Big philanthropist?

Why did he take my name for charity! ?

“How can he use her name? The Carter Group has nothing to do with her.” Sean’s voice seemed to carry some resentment.

Obviously, this man has done more than he expected.

Eric frowned slightly. “Well, Miss Carter had previously held 4% of the Carter Group’s stock.”

Although I seem to understand the latter, I probably understand it. To some extent, I was originally a shareholder of the Carter Group.

I changed from a small shareholder to a large shareholder.

Sean heard Eric say this. His face was very serious and he said, “I know, I will talk to you about this later.”

Eric went out, and I looked at Sean and said, “Is this ... is it wrong, or do I know this person?”

I was just saying, after all, that I did not think anyone I knew was as rich as Sean.

his cell phone and did not even look at me. He just

This time we were going

also the most economically developed city in the south of the country.

to pick us up. We arrived at the place and the hotel manager personally went out to

evening, the hotel was still brightly lit, with guests coming and going, mostly dressed in formal attire.

just me, standing behind Sean, like an ugly duckling.

didn’t know why the brighter the people around me,

to look up along the way.

served us had a friendly attitude toward me, I thought it was Sean’s honor.

when the waiter took us into the

the first time I had stepped into the legendary presidential suite.

a magnificent retro decoration and a 180-degree floor-to-ceiling window.

the waiter closed

least a few thousand dollars a night. I looked at Sean in disbelief.

Seeing everything in front of me, I have a feeling that poverty limits my

Sean shook his head as he unbuttoned his shirt. “It’s just that the meeting attended this time was held in this hotel. Staying here

“Oh.”

my head.

been unbuttoned, and he threw his windbreaker to his side and pressed me directly on the back wall. He gently lifted the mask on my face and kissed me.

and finally his unique breath began to invade every inch

help feeling the air was thin

Keep touching me.

my body and my heart

He reached out.

only light source was the light screens of the

Instantly, the entire room was dyed

walked, kissed, moved to the side of the window,

the window covered his face, making his previously cool cheeks soft and psychedelic.

me up, with my legs around his waist, and

in my

“Sean.”

man hugged me tightly, kissed my clavicle, “I also found that when you are not around

feeling his powerful breath.

He was too perfect.