All Chapters of The President's Darling: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

What an unlucky day. Summer had hoped to lift her spirits by going on a shopping spree, but she ended up empty-handed and even met with misfortune.Similarly, Kelly felt powerless. It was incredibly unlucky that she had slipped and fallen on her way out of the store. Now, she had to pay 100 grand for breaking the vase. Even if she could afford it, she didn't have enough money with her."How about this? I'll leave my business card here. Give me a few days, and I'll come back to pay the full price," Kelly negotiated, as she had no cash.The saleswoman spoke up before the manager could, "Blaire, they don't have the money to begin with. What use is there of leaving her contact information behind? They'll just leave without paying. "Blaire Wilson, the manager, thought so too. There were all sorts of people in this society, and she couldn't be sure whether Kelly would keep her word. After all, they weren't obligated to return if they left their contact details at the store."Miss, you

Nevertheless, Summer didn't have to worry about anything at this point. Kelly was her best friend, and friendship was more precious to Summer than any amount of money.So, they both bought the designer handbag that had caught Kelly's eye earlier.The saleswoman who had acted domineeringly a few moments before politely handed the shopping bags to Summer and Kelly with her head lowered. Her flattery undoubtedly made the two of them feel satisfied.As they made their way out of the store, Blaire and the saleswoman bid warmly, "Thank you, and please come again."At that moment, Summer and Kelly genuinely understood the power of having money.While walking down the street, Kelly remarked with a laugh, "Summie, did you see how confused the saleswoman looked just now? Haha!""Yeah, I saw."Both the saleswoman and Blaire, who thought that Summer and Kelly were poor, had their minds boggled at the sight of the Golden Card.However, Summer felt a sense of guilt after spending the money.

It couldn't be helped though. It was easy to lose one's mind and succumb to impulses, buying whatever caught the eye. Summer was the perfect example, as she couldn't control herself from spending wildly. She typically tossed the bill onto the table and declared that she had spent a small amount. If James minded so much, she would pay him back. However, in reality, she couldn't say that. She would never be able to cover nine million dollars, even if she sold her organs!Charter Corporation's annual profit was meager, only tens of millions. Summer had used up the entire company's yearly profit in one shopping spree. She wondered why she didn't feel more anxious.Summer hung her head like a deflated balloon and asked tentatively, "James, you're not thinking of making me pay the money back, are you?""No. The card is for you to use."Immediately, Summer relaxed upon having received James' assurance. If he truly intended for her to pay it back, she wouldn't be able to. Just as she w

Summer didn't like that James threw the ball back into her court. She was inexperienced in choosing bodyguards because she had never had security concerns before marrying James.Just then, Charlie suggested, "Madam, why not let them have a fight and see which one suits your preferences?"Charlie's proposed idea was to choose the strongest person among the five bodyguards. While it was a good method, Summer wasn't fond of it.After careful consideration, she thought choosing a bodyguard was not just about finding protection. More importantly, they had to get along well with each other. She proposed an alternative idea. "How about this? Ladies, come into my room and have a chat with me. I want to get to know each of you."Her suggestion surprised not only Charlie but also James. Most people chose bodyguards based on their physical combat abilities, yet Summer wanted to chat with them.However, since the bodyguard was meant for Summer, the decision was with her. According to her wi

Summer asked, "What's wrong, Lexi? Is there anything else?""Yes, madam. Mr. Quigley requested that you get up now and prepare.""Prepare? Prepare for what." Summer was confused before remembering what James had said to her the night before. There was going to be a business party later that evening, with prominent figures of Rosseera City present. As James' wife, Summer had to accompany him.Nevertheless, it was too early to start preparing at nine in the morning."Lexi, are you sure James told me to get ready now?" Summer asked doubtfully."Yes, that's right. Mr. Quigley said you have to get up now. You need to pick a gown and do your makeup. He wants you to look your best."The word "makeup" turned Summer's head to mush. Although she was a woman, she disliked troublesome tasks like dressing up.At first, she thought about staying in bed, but James somehow anticipated her thoughts. Suddenly, she received a text message on her phone with two simple words, "Get up."Summer ang