Returning from the Dead: His Secret Lover

Chapter 1200 Let Yariel Be My Secretary

Jonathan was even more cunning than him. With decades of experience in politics, he knew how to interact with these people despite his straightforward personality.

“You’re too courteous. I have to thank my granddaughter-in-law for treating my stroke. I could only walk because she gave me acupuncture every day. Thank you for your concern!”

“You’re very welcome! You’ve done our country a huge favor, so it’s only right that I visit you,” replied Silas politely.

After some small talk, everyone sat at the dining table. This dinner, which was initially meant to include only the Jadesons, ended up being spent with other people.

As the kids wanted to set off fireworks after dinner, everyone left the dining room and went to the observation tower.

Boom!

It was a sight to behold when the dazzling fireworks illuminated the night sky with vibrant colors. The shimmering ocean reflected the fireworks, looking extremely beautiful too.

“Old Mr. Jadeson, what are your plans for the new year?”

Jonathan was standing at the observation tower and watching the fireworks with a smile. Suddenly, Silas shot him that question.

New year?

and looked at Silas calmly. “What

I plan to merge the Senate and the House, so I’d like to hear your opinions. Which position

preparing for this, Silas finally

can the president ask something

too polite, sir. The Jadesons have always served

reply were very direct and

expressions changed, especially Sophie’s. When she heard her husband was being retorted, she stopped setting

at

show much of a reaction after hearing the older man’s

the military. However, Yariel doesn’t know how to do that. Why don’t I transfer him over to my side to work as

“What? Your secretary?”

everyone inhaled a

was not only Jonathan who was shocked. Even those who had come

secretary? Has the heir of the powerful Jadesons stooped so low to become someone’s

standing nearby. As that scary man was

want my grandson to be your secretary? Are you drunk?” asked Jonathan coldly

secured by the Jadesons, challenged

based on what you said earlier. If your eldest grandson, Devin, were still alive, he’d still take command of the military in Congress. Since he’s gone