Miss President wants to talk to you

There were only two people in the office.

Louise sat on the sofa, trying to appear serious, but you could still see the barely suppressed smile on her lips.

On the other hand, Rosef's expression was more serious than ever before.

"Eleanor!"

Rosef called out, "Come here!"

Eleanor walked over and saw the newspaper on the desk.

Of course, I also saw the child in the photo.

Eleanor already knew about the news and had already figured out how to respond.

However, because of all these arrangements, there hasn't been a chance to tell Rosef and the others yet.

"I can explain!"

No sooner had Eleanor spoken than Rosef suddenly spoke up.

"Eleanor, I can actually understand you!"

Ok?

Eleanor couldn't help but frown. What do you want me to understand?

“I know this child must have put a lot of pressure on you.”

Rosef kept her head down, making it difficult to see her expression.

“I know that you have just embarked on the path of politics and have a bright future ahead of you.”

"This child won't help your future, so you're unwilling to make him public."

"This is a very rational choice, and I can understand it."

Eleanor found it increasingly strange.

What kind of nonsense is this?

Even if Rosef misunderstood and really thought she had a child, this shouldn't be her reaction, right?

This statement is incorrect; Eleanor herself despises those who abandon their wives and children.

Why does Rosef also seem to understand me?

No, this attitude definitely needs to be corrected!

“Xiao Fu…”

"Don't speak!"

This was the first time Rosef had spoken in such a loud voice; she practically shouted it out.

"Listen to me first..."

Eleanor suddenly noticed that Rosef's voice was trembling slightly.

“I understand you. You are a rising star in everyone’s eyes. Everyone loves you. You don’t want others to know that you have a daughter and a son.”

"You are a gentle person, and you must have never lacked the love of your child. In fact, because of a sense of indebtedness, you treat her very well."

"But because I'm very busy with work, I can't be by her side often..."

and many more!

Eleanor suddenly realized what was happening.

Is Rosef really talking about herself?

The personal pronouns she used in those words were clearly incorrect, weren't they?

"But if you never reveal the child to the public, it must be very harmful to her, right?"

"She can't even proudly tell others that she has such a great mother and father."

“Eleanor…”

Rosef suddenly looked up, her eyes filled with tears.

“Take that child back to you, acknowledge him, and let him openly say that you are his father.”

Boom!

Eleanor was exasperated. She bent two fingers and tapped Rosef on the head.

"Huh?"

Rosef covered her head, looking completely bewildered.

"What are you even talking about?!"

Elinor grabbed Rosef and lifted her up. "Haven't you realized yet that this is a false accusation? This child has nothing to do with me!"

He hoisted Rosef onto his shoulder and placed her next to Louise.

Louise did not speak.

He simply held the white hamster in his arms and gently stroked her hair.

Actually, anyone could have heard it just now.

What Rosef was saying was less about Eleanor's illegitimate child and more about herself.

It's too obvious.

A child whose identity is not publicly revealed by his mother.

Eleanor never inquired further about Rosef's family; after all, it was their family matter.

But not asking doesn't mean it doesn't exist.

Rosef may seem silly on the surface, but she has things she cares about.

Do you want to proudly say that you are a mother's child...?

Eleanor was filled with mixed emotions; it was the first time he had heard Rosef's true feelings.

“I assure you,” he suddenly said.

Rosef raised her head, still a little dazed.

What do you promise?

"I assure you, that day will come."

Eleanor said, "You no longer need to play the role of your mother, no longer need to bear the name Franklin Rosef, but can proudly announce to the world your real name, little Franklin."

"You are Lady Rosef's child!"

He said these words very solemnly.

That day will come.

As long as Rosef achieves enough success, as long as she is recognized by the entire Federation.

Then this kind of role-playing game will come to an end one day.

At that point, even if Rosef admits to the whole world that she is just an imposter president, no one will dare to object.

Rosef was utterly shocked upon hearing this.

How could Eleanor know her true thoughts?

Soulmates can only sense emotions, not read minds, right?

How did he know that he cared deeply about and couldn't acknowledge his mother?

Elinor was speechless at the shock in Rosef's eyes.

Did the white-haired hamster really think she had concealed it well?

Did she think that no one understood that she actually meant something else by her words?

That's it.

Eleanor didn't bother to expose her, just to save face for Rosef.

That's not my child.

He got back to the main topic and started talking about the news reports.

"It's just that they found an actor from somewhere who happens to look a bit like me."

Ultimately, the only similarity between that child and himself was their skin color and black curly hair.

If you look closely at their facial features, there are obvious differences.

Some differences can no longer be explained by the mother's perspective.

"Isn't that right!?"

Rosef was truly amazed. She picked up the newspaper again, her gaze constantly shifting between the photos and Eleanor.

"But...it looks very similar to me!"

"How is it similar?"

Eleanor was speechless. "Does being handsome mean you have to look like me? Take a good look at yourself!"

Rosef lowered her head and looked at it carefully again.

Tu

Don't tell me, you really shouldn't tell me.

The more I look at it, the less it resembles him!

"That's terrible!"

Rosef was horrified. "Eleanor, what do we do? Your child isn't yours?"

too frightening.

How heartbroken Eleanor must be!