Miss President wants to talk to you

Eleanor also fell silent.

He was almost caught off guard.

and many more.

Are they planning to run away already?

Lucy, however, was clearly already used to it.

She sighed softly.

"Miss."

Lucy finally couldn't keep up the act anymore, and stopped calling her "Madam" and started calling her "Miss" directly.

"We already discussed this last night!"

"The discussion has concluded that we will meet with Mr. Hopkins today!"

"Mr. Hopkins is here now, you are not allowed to run away!"

"But......"

Miss Rosef retorted in a low voice.

"Haven't I seen this before?"

Lucy: "......"

"I think he looks fine."

Lucy: "......"

"Since things are going well, there's no need to continue seeing each other, right?"

"Miss!"

Finally, Lucy's anger reached its peak.

"You! Are! Not! Allowed! To! Run! Away!"

"Eee!"

Miss Rosef quickly covered her head and curled up into a ball.

Chapter Three: The President's Call

Miss Rosef huddled in her wheelchair, trembling like a frightened white hamster.

Seeing the other person's pitiful appearance, Lucy felt a pang of grievance.

If it weren't for the accident that happened to the madam, why would the young lady have to endure this pressure?

Why should I become such a bad person?

But now, there's no time for them to process their emotions.

Lucy knelt down in front of Rosef, her tone no longer so harsh, but her attitude remained resolute.

"Miss, I know you're under a lot of pressure, but you really can't run away from it now."

"With only two weeks until inauguration, you must play the role of the First Lady well and instill confidence in the voters, otherwise the Union will truly be..."

She didn't continue speaking.

The situation in the Union during the Great Depression was far from optimistic.

Social unrest was intense, with armed resistance against the French erupting in rural areas and anti-hunger demonstrations taking place continuously in cities.

The civil war hasn't broken out yet because everyone is watching President Roseve's performance.

Once the public learns that Ms. Rosef is dead...

The consequences could be disastrous!

Miss Rosef knew the seriousness of the problem.

She kept her head down and didn't say anything.

But she stopped insisting on going back to her room.

Lucy finally breathed a sigh of relief.

She stood up, regaining her previous capable demeanor, and turned to look at Eleanor.

Eleanor had been watching the show the whole time; now it was his turn.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Hopkins, you must have found this amusing."

She said, "Now that you've seen all this, I won't hide it from you anymore. What I'm about to tell you is a top federal secret and must never be leaked."

Eleanor sat up straight.

coming.

They finally laid their cards on the table.

"First, I must acknowledge to you, President-elect Ms. Roseve..."

She has passed away.

"Now before you is her daughter, Franklin Rosef.

"Currently, there are only four people who know the truth, including you."

"Our official statement is that Ms. Rosef was injured, but not seriously, and only needs to rest for the time being."

Although he already knew the truth, Elinor still felt a pang of emotion at this moment.

Rosef really is dead.

"We want Miss Rosef to play the role of the mother and stabilize the current situation, because you are Miss Rosef's soulmate. We can't really hide it from you, which is why we invited you here today."

"In addition, we would also like to thank you properly!"

"Thank me?"

What does that mean? Eleanor didn't quite understand.

"Madam passed away early yesterday morning. At that time, Miss was in a state of emotional collapse and could not hear anything."

Lucy explained, "But thankfully you showed up. Although it wasn't your intention, you did share a lot of the negative emotions with Miss."

"In addition, your personality also plays a role in how quickly you were able to recover."

So Rosef can sense my emotions too?

Eleanor looked at the white hamster in the wheelchair: "So what was your performance before...?"

Since it's destined that we can't hide it from him, why bother with all this trouble?

"Consider it a rehearsal."

Lucy said, "Let's see how well Miss performs, and... well, never mind."

"In short, the situation is extremely critical."

“Mr. Hopkins, you are also a federal citizen. On this occasion, we hope that you can contribute your share to the Federation and become Miss’s special advisor.”

Eleanor pondered for a moment.

Although the best development plan designed for him by the system was also to help Miss Rosef.

But it must be said, this is incredibly audacious.

To play the role of president is tantamount to deceiving the entire citizenry.

Once discovered, it's not something that can be resolved by simply bowing and apologizing.

"Of course, we won't let you do it for nothing."

Lucy added, "How about $400 a week? That's just the base salary; there are also allowances and benefits to come."

Eleanor fell silent.

400 yuan...

He only earned 1.5 yuan yesterday for carrying bricks all day.

That's too much.

Eleanor pondered for a long time, and finally sighed.

"Fine, you've already told me about Ms. Rosef's passing. Do you think I have a chance to refuse?"

"I'm willing to be this consultant, but what exactly would I be expected to do?"

Lucy breathed a long sigh of relief.

Fortunately, Eleanor agreed. If he had insisted on refusing, as Miss's soulmate, there was really nothing she could do to him.

"Your job is..."

Just as Lucy was about to explain further, there was a knock on the study door.

"Who?"

The door opened, and a secretary walked in.

"Ms. Rosef, Miss Lucy, there's a call from Washington."

Washington, D.C.?!

Lucy's heart skipped a beat.

"Was that a call from the White House? Who called? The Secretary of State? Or the Oval Office?"

"It was the President herself who called."

The secretary said, "She wants to speak with Ms. Rosef."

The room fell silent instantly.

Helena Hoffer is now widely recognized as the biggest idiot in the Federation.