All Chapters of Love me, Mr. President: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

"Hello everyone, my name is Clarice Savas. I'm Alice's sister, and I came uninvited today, so it's a surprise. I hope I don't spoil everyone's mood.""Miss Savas, right? "Even though we're all having dinner in the department, we have a close relationship with friends, so there's nothing to be unhappy about, as long as you don't mind us making some noise.""Alright, alright. Come on, let's not talk about anything else for now. Let's raise our glasses and toast to the manager first. Without him, who knows how long we would have waited for today's meal. Let's thank the manager first."At the table, someone raised a glass of wine and suggested.So, everyone raised their glasses.As Clarice was pregnant, she naturally couldn't drink alcohol, and Alice served her a glass of fruit juice and toasted with everyone.After the first glass of wine, everyone started chatting and laughing.Clarice was in the early stages of pregnancy and had a bad premonition, so she didn't have much appetite. Howev

Alice was completely drunk, and she wasn't the only one. All the men and women at the table were essentially intoxicated.As her family, Clarice naturally had to take responsibility for getting her home safely. However, drunk Alice lacked the ability to stand on her own, and just lifting her from the private box took a lot of effort.As a pregnant woman, Clarice didn't dare make big movements, and seeing her struggle, the waiter kindly helped her to the door and took her to the roadside.It was already completely dark outside, and a few small stars could be vaguely seen in the sky, with the city being neon-lit and well-lit enough to overshadow the dimmer stars."I'm not drunk, I can still drink," Alice danced at the roadside while supported by Clarice."Alice, calm down, please, don't go crazy with alcohol," Clarice was helpless in response.If she had known that Alice's alcohol tolerance was so low, she wouldn't have let her drink so much, and Clarice reached out to hail a taxi.Howe

Your words left Clarice speechless; after all, it was her duty to cook, and she shouldn't have this kind of mindset."I'll make breakfast now," she said, turning to head to the kitchen."Wait a moment," Nicholas stopped her, and Clarice turned to look at him expressionlessly. "May I ask what Mr. Murray wishes?"Nicholas's eyes darkened slightly, but he didn't mind her exceptionally unknown name. He reached out, took a small envelope from the tea table drawer, and handed it to her.Clarice looked at it, hesitated for a moment, but still reached out to take it. "What is this?" She opened the envelope and saw a bunch of keys inside, holding one in her hand, she asked, confused, "Where is this key from?""I have a small apartment next door, and you will be living there from now on," he said, looking back at the newspaper with a casual expression.Clarice suddenly felt that the key in her hand was a bit warm."Unnecessary, I have a place t

At noon, she prepared lunch and called Nicholas; however, she discovered that he wouldn't be returning for lunch. To prevent such a situation from happening again, she called Luna in the early afternoon to inquire about Nicholas's trip. She was informed that Nicholas's 4 o'clock flight was about to leave the country, and he wouldn't be back for at least three days. This meant that for the next three days, she wouldn't have to face him or come to the mansion; she could move freely for three days.It was obviously a happy thing, but for some reason, that feeling of joy only lingered in her heart for a few seconds, replaced by a sense of loss. He probably went abroad with his fiancée, Miss Armani, and thinking about it, she felt ridiculously concerned.Who he was taking and what that had to do with her? With a holiday approaching, he naturally couldn't waste it. At 5:30 in the evening, she picked up the phone and invited Alice to dinner. Since Alice was single and had no boyfriend, she a

"Clarice, don't think you can display your power in front of me just because you're leaning against a big tree; you'll learn a lesson!" Roberto heard Samanta, and his expression became dark and unfathomable. The three left the restaurant and found one nearby. Upon entering, a strong spicy fragrance assaulted their noses, stimulating their taste buds. Alice swallowed saliva and said with deep emotion, "As expected, my life is only suitable for eating in places like this; even someone very advanced would be unable to digest it." "Don't worry, next time I take you to a Western restaurant, I'll make sure you have a high-class meal," Clarice said. "Miss Alice, do you like Western cuisine?" Edward asked as he listened to the conversation. "In fact, I've never eaten anything of particularly high quality, so I wanted to try," Alice scratched her head in embarrassment. After hearing this, Edward smiled and nodded as if he understood. "The restaurant you went to today has a normal taste, b