Chapter 417 As Frightening As A Nightmare

“Shouldn’t you congratulate me, President Morgan? It feels great finding a backer who’s even more powerful than you are,” Melanie said, grinning wickedly.

She had a precious baby inside of her right now; Jeffrey couldn’t bear to say a harsh word to her, even jokingly.

He admitted defeat, and turned back to ask William, “Is the orange juice ready?”

“Right away, sir!”

William had instantly transformed into a kitchen assistant, and hurriedly served Melanie a glass of orange juice without delay. “Mrs. Morgan, enjoy.”

“Thank you.” Melanie sipped on the juice, and looked up at William. “It’s been tough on you, William. Your job description probably doesn’t include serving the president's pregnant wife, does it?”

“Cough, cough.” William choked on his saliva, and responded in between coughs, “Please don’t say that. This is what I am supposed to do.”

“You don’t need to fear him that much. Annie and I are best friends. With me around, you don’t need to be treading on thin ice with a desp