Miss President wants to talk to you

Prohibition was not repealed, and as a result, the president got drunk in his office.

Once this gets out, the impact will be extremely negative.

But Eleanor clearly remembered that he had sealed all the wine in the warehouse.

Moreover, to get the wine into the president's office, one had to get past Louise.

Who on earth has such powerful connections to accomplish this?!

Not right.

Is there a conspiracy? Is someone trying to assassinate the president?

Eleanor found it increasingly terrifying to think about.

He immediately became serious: "Xiao Fu, tell me, who got you this wine?"

"hey-hey!"

Rosef giggled, "Guess!"

"I bet you're a big idiot!"

Eleanor had no time for jokes. "Tell me the truth! This is not the time for jokes!"

"You're so boring!"

Rosef hummed softly, then giggled foolishly.

"Of course it was my arrangement! Hehe, I had Missy bring it over, and nobody noticed. How about that, pretty impressive, right?"

It's you?!

Eleanor was stunned: "Why did you do this?"

Does Rosef have the potential to become an alcoholic?

"Of course, it's to be a good president!"

Rosef retorted confidently, "If you can get Aunt Louise's praise by drinking, why can't I?"

After she finished speaking, she suddenly brought her face closer.

"How about it?

"Do I currently have any...irresistible room for imagination?"

Eleanor stared at her rosy cheeks, momentarily lost in thought.

Ok……

It certainly has a lot of room for imagination.

But is now the time to talk about this?

If Louise finds out, forget about any praise; the president and his special assistant will both be in serious trouble!

Eleanor quickly snatched the bottle of wine from Rosef's arms.

"Hey, what are you doing!"

"do not move!"

He put all the glasses back in the cabinet and wiped up the spilled wine from the edge of the table.

Then I opened the window to let the smell of alcohol dissipate from the room.

Rosef leaned back on the sofa, half-asleep, watching Elinor bustling around.

"what are you doing?"

"Of course, it's to destroy the evidence."

Eleanor didn't turn her head.

"Do you want Ms. Louise to know that you drink heavily in the office?"

"Just a heads up, if this really happens, Ms. Louise won't praise you."

"She'll really lose her temper and beat you into a pulp!"

To beat yourself into a pig's head?

Rosef carefully imagined the scene.

then

She felt a chill run down her spine.

"No! Aunt Louise can't find out!"

She finally realized that she might have really made a mistake.

"Eleanor! What do we do! Think of something!"

"Now you know fear?"

Eleanor tidied up the bottles and turned to stand in front of her.

"Can you still sit still by yourself?"

"Of course."

Rosef stubbornly tried to sit up, but before she could even sit properly, she slumped forward.

Eleanor quickly caught her.

Rosef nestled in his arms, unable to rise again.

Her forehead was pressed against Eleanor's chest, and her hands gripped his coat tightly.

"what are you doing?"

"Dizziness."

"Didn't you just say you could sit still?"

"It's not possible now..."

Eleanor looked down at her: "Then what should we do?"

Rosef rested quietly in his arms for a while.

Then answer confidently:

You're responsible!

"Why am I in charge?"

"Because you are my soulmate."

This reason is irrefutable.

Eleanor sighed and lifted her off the sofa.

Rosef's body is very light.

After being picked up, she naturally reached out and wrapped her arms around Eleanor's neck, burying her face in his shoulder.

"I need to go back to my room; I can't let anyone see me."

She emphasized, "Louise must not see this!"

“I know this better than you do.”

Eleanor carried her toward the side door.

There is an internal passageway between the presidential office and the private living area, which facilitates Rosemary's access to her work, and very few people in the White House know about it.

After taking only a few steps, Rosef suddenly spoke again.

"Eleanor".

"what happened?"

Were you really laughing at me just now?

She was referring to Eleanor's emotions when Louise criticized her.

Eleanor thought for a moment.

"I'm laughing..."

Upon hearing this, Rosef became very unhappy before the other person could finish speaking.

She opened her mouth and bit Eleanor's shoulder.

It wasn't very strong; it was more like venting frustration.

"Hiss! Why did you bite me?!"

"Who told you to laugh at me!"

"Please let me finish!"

Eleanor was at his wit's end. "I am laughing, but I am not laughing at you. Don't you think it's something to be happy about that Ms. Louise has the energy to curse?"

Louise usually looks sickly.

It's rare for me to show my energy, so what's wrong with smiling to myself?

Rosef thought about it and realized that made sense.

I realized I had wronged Eleanor.

But she didn't bite the wrong thing.

Seeing himself being scolded without anyone speaking up for him, Eleanor was also in the wrong!

He has to make it up to himself!

“Eleanor,” Rosef called softly.

"what?"