President's Beloved
The President Chap.34

"What do you think, my husband?"mrs Liang asked her pensive husband after Camelia and the family came home. 

"A moment ago, when we were eating, I felt like we were having a family dinner. I don't know why I feel like that young man named Dion is really our son Dion. And the woman named Camelia is our daughter, the twins are our grandchildren" replied Mr. Liang lirih. His eyes were warming, his heart was burning. Earlier, he only felt but did not have the courage to reveal it. 

"You feel the same way?"ask Mrs Liang to make sure. 

"I'm happy but I can't reveal it. I want to apologize, but my tongue feels bad. I felt like I had made a big mistake on them even though this was our first meeting. I feel ... I can't lift my face in front of these two" replied Mr. Liang. Her tears are dripping. There was no movement he made to wipe and wipe away his tears. Mr. Liang sat in his chair. 

"I-I feel the same way. When I found out his name was Dion, I really felt like he was our son. However, he is Dion Shane." Madam Liang hugged her husband sitting from behind. Put your jaw on Mr. Liang's shoulder.

"I'm sorry. I'm so sorry. If time can be turned back, I will support Jasmine, not drive her out of the house. Hiks .. hiks .. hiks .. sorry Susan .. sorry. I'm a really bad dad!"said Mr. Liang stammered. Several months apart from Dion and Jasmine, Mr. Liang regretted his decision. 

The house completely changed without the presence of both. No more laughter, no more family picnics every week, no more cooking together, the routine that Mr. Liang and Mrs Liang used to do together with Jasmine and Dion seemed to disappear.

 Their daughter, Rose? After getting engaged to date can be calculated by the count of fingers returning to the Liang residence. After getting engaged, Madam and Mr. Liang seemed to instantly become strangers.

There is a loss, no, a very big loss and realized that the position of Jasmine, although only an adopted child, has its own meaning and place, can not be replaced or replaced. 

"had happened. Our regrets are useless. I can only hope that one day we will be reunited with Dion and Jasmine" Ms Liang said, calming her husband.

 Madam Liang was well aware, behind her husband's cold attitude now, and just warm to her, was stored a huge sense of guilt and regret. Mr. Liang is more fragile than Mrs Liang.

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"Dad ...," called Crystal timidly by showing only half of her body. Andrean, who was still working in his villa's study, raised his head. 

"Close," replied Andrean in his flat tone. With her small, slow steps, Crystal approached Andrean by hugging his beloved panda doll. Her hair was pinched in two, making her look really cute. Hans pulled over a little. Andrean then took Crystal. 

"What's wrong?"ask Andrean. 

"Can I accompany Crystal to bed?"crystal asked with a bow, tightly hugging her pandas.

"How company?"

If the one asking was a mature woman surely Young Master had already thrown the woman out!hans murmured at the proximity of Crystal and Andrean. Despite knowing it was not his flesh and blood, Andrean's affection for Crystal was quite large even though it was shown in a flat expression.

"Please read the story before bedtime for Crystal," Crystal replied clarifying her request.

"Where's your mom going?"asked Andrean coldly. Crystal shook her head. 

"Miss Rose hasn't come home yet, Young Master," Hans replied quickly before Andrean asked her.

"That ugly woman!"sizzle quietly Andrean.

"Can you, Dad?"crystal asked giving a menoel-noel Andrean arm. His eyes were clear, hope so high. Andrean looked at the wall clock that was on the wall in front of him, already at 21:00.

"Little children should not sleep less, come on!" Andrean stood up holding Crystal. Hans bent his body slightly as Andrean walked out of his room then cleared up the slightly messy workspace. 

"Young Master, I'm sorry I can't hold Miss Crystal back," Toby said timidly as Andrean carried Crystal out.

"It's okay," replied Andrean flatly, continuing his paused steps followed by Toby's move.

Upon arrival in Crystal's room, a room with light blue shades, Andrean laid and enveloped Crystal in his bed. "Young Master," said Toby thrust a children's storybook to Andrean. 

"You're out" Andrean told Toby. 

"Okay, Young Master." After Toby came out, Andrean started to open the book. A story about Cinderella with pictures. 

"You're going to sleep after I read this story?"ask Andrean before he starts reading the story. Crystal nodded.

"alright. I'm gonna start. You close your eyes!" It's a bit rough indeed. But that's how Andrean is.

"Alagata, in a kingdom, there lived a very beautiful princess. Her beauty is rumored to make the kingdom fight each other to get her. Honey, there's a little sister who's jealous of her brother's beauty and popularity."

"Dad, that's not Cinderella" Crystal said. 

"This is my story, you want to hear it?"reply Andrean flat. 

"Ah .. yes ... Then Dad how next?" Crystal was smart enough not to make Andrean angry. 

Andrean closed the storybook. "A plot was made with a minister's son, who was none other than the lover of a beautiful princess. One day there was a royal feast. The princess was given a drink filled with medicine that made her spend the night with a man. The man was a prince of a very large kingdom."

"Wow, won't the Princess be happy to marry the Prince?"sidetrack Crystal again. 

"Little boy you've interrupted my story twice! You're making my mood go away!"ketus Andrean's.

"Dad .. sorry." The eyes of the five-year-old boy were immediately covered in tears.

"Well!"

Andrean sighed harshly. "That's it. No cry. You go to sleep quickly. I still have a lot of work!"Andrean. 

"B-but I want to hear the continuation of Dad's story" Crystal replied timidly. 

"I haven't got it yet. If there's time, tomorrow I'll tell you the story" said Andrean, who stood and turned his back on Crystal, then walked away. 

"We don't have a child model, why did we get the letter?"ask Andrean.

"Maybe the impact of the event last night, Young Master, because you were judged to be close to Mrs. Camellias. Or maybe they heard about Lucas and Liam visiting here the other day" Hans replied, giving some answers. Andrean nodded, "contact them, tell them I'm willing to be their sponsor while here. No problem still carrying the name of their agency!"andrey finally decided.

"You mean Lucas and Liam, Young Master?"

"Want to?"

"Aah!" Hans hurriedly struggled with his tablet. A few moments later Hans said it was over. Andrean frowned, done? When did Hans catch Lucas and Liam's manager? "I just sent you an email with the invitation letter, Young Master. It's late, he's afraid to interrupt if he calls at this hour" Hans explained. 

"You're a little soft on them," Andrean commented more to grumble. Hans smiled faintly, aren't you the same, Young Master?

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"Who is bothering these nights? Don't know what time to rest?"erang was upset that Jordan was forced to get out of his bed when he heard his apartment doorbell ringing repeatedly. 

"Who?"jordan asked when she opened the door.

"It's me." The figure wearing a thick hooded jacket, opened the mask that covered part of his face. "You?!" Jordan's eyes rounded, he then looked right left with a tense face, immediately then immediately pulled the figure into his apartment. "You? Why not call me first if you want to come here? What if someone sees it? It could destroy us, Rose!"

The figure that was none other than Rose Liang threw his body onto the sofa. He has opened his jacket leaving a mini dress that displays the curves of his body. Perhaps, if in the promised condition, Jordan will directly pounce on Rose. However, this time Jordan just stared flatly at Rose.

"Why? Am I no longer attractive?"ask Rose with an upset tone.

"Tell me why you're here without telling me!" Jordan folded his hands and sat on the sofa handle. 

"Your phone is off" Rose replied. "No drinking? I thirsty?"rose asked, looking at the table that there was no drinking let alone a snack.

"Go to the kitchen" Jordan replied. "My phone's dead, I'll go to the room first. Are you gonna stay the night?"ask Jordan before stepping into the kitchen.

"As usual" replied Rose who had already stepped into the kitchen. Ck! Jordan went back to his room. Turning on his phone that ran out of power earlier, Jordan pondered. Why didn't I react to him? 

Rose was so sexy and seductive.

Is Rose really no longer attractive to me? Jordan asked himself again. 

Is it because I want Camelia? She's better than Rose. Her body remained insane despite having given birth to two children. Her face was beautiful and fresh every time she met. Rose is like a piece of dust next to a diamond. Ah where maybe a gray diamond. 

"****!"

Jordan cursed as he felt his junior expand thinking of Camelia. 

Coinciding with that, Rose walked into her room. Rose smiled broadly at what was covered by the fabric of Jordan's expanding pants. With a seductive smile, he stepped over to Jordan, draping his hands around Jordan's neck. "I knew. I'm the only one you love and can satisfy you the most. Come on, I already want it so much." Before Jordan answered, Rose had already attacked him. In a position that is still standing, Rose took off Jordan's shirt while Jordan who felt he needed a place to vent rather than he finished yes himself, just directly counter-attacked Rose. The tongue is convoluted, palpable to each other and releases threads that cover the body. Jordan pushed Rose into the bed, the two hugged again, the movement of the two created a creaking bed with the sounds of sighs and groans alternating.

Two hours later, their hot game was over. The two had not yet put on any clothes, cuddling with a blanket covering their innocent bodies. Sweats can be seen wetting the face, neck, hands, both. "Is there anything that makes you upset?" If Rose was so excited that she couldn't help but meet him, there must be something that upset Rose and looked for her. 

"That Ice Mountain! He refused my demands to marry me immediately. He even said that if I was tired of being a fiancee then I could leave the villa!"ouch Rose.

"Then just lift your legs. Get Crystal out of there, 'cause he's my son!"jordan replied calmly. Rose widened her eyes, "I am willing to support you. Give you a decent place to live and live. Rose, I beg you to put our lies to rest, let's end it and live quietly."

"No way!" Rose immediately took off her embrace on Jordan. "Why? There's no reason you should be with him. Honestly, I feel sorry to agree to your crazy idea first. If only I didn't agree, Crystal would be right next to me!"

"You're sorry? Are you sorry to see your son live happily?"

"He's just materially happy, Rose! What about love? You as a mother are busier with your business than paying attention to Crystal! Do you think he's happy with the Gong family's fortune? What he needs is love, not just treasure!"

"Then what about you? Have you ever given a living for him? Have you ever given him affection?"

"Isn't that your fault?"jordan sarcasm. Rose. 

"So you blame me? Though you enjoyed what I got from the Gong family," angry Rose.

Jordan fell silent. He slowly looked down. "I see you're interested in that damn Camelia-Camelia!" Rose started the conversation.

"What if you don't make a plan?"rose then.

"Plan?"

"I gathered the Gong family's treasure and you got the woman's treasure. A widow needs the love of a man. You can get into his life!"

"You-you? Meanin?" Jordan's dumbfounded. Rose smiled broadly, "after that we go and live happily without thinking about any problems. Regarding Crystal, let her grow and develop in the Gong family!"

"I think it's a good idea. You can't possibly refuse that, can you?" Rose got up and headed for the bathroom naked.

Yea? Isn't that a good idea? Three sets of money, hehehe 

Jordan smiled cunningly. She then followed Rose into the bathroom. "Ah Jordan's! What are you doing?" Sounds screech Rose.

"Ah don't. I have to go home! Go, Jordan."

And a few moments later, the refusal was changed to *******.