The Successor's Wife of the President

The Successor's Wife of the President
The unexpected arrival


Elsewhere, a girl was stretching her body after hours of struggling with a new tab that became her current favorite.


Denna opened her mouth wide, yawning long. The body's signal has asked him to rest many times. His right hand holds a clock in front of him.


"Twelve o'clock at night. okay it's time for bed." Glancing again at the phone. He just remembered, since then his phone will be crowded with notification sounds. "It seems like there's a group that's active..."


Open the chat app and rightly so. The group author is discussing something right now.


"Gather the Author chuckling? Aiiiiiiihhh, actually I am lazy to come along because they will definitely show off income this month. And I'm the one who's gonna be Mrs' taunt. Superstars." Putting down his phone again and moving closer to bed.


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At a get-together...


"I'm sure anyway, after being rosted all-out by you last month, Denna won't be coming again."


"Haha... You think like that? Yes, if he had any shame it should be. Even out of the group."


"Emmm, you're too cool Leni. Haha..."


"That's me. Haha..."


"Hey, what's cool? You don't overdo it, Leni. However, Denna's struggle to survive writing a fantasy theme in the era of the onslaught of arrogant CEO writers is extraordinary," said someone.


"Hey glasses! Who did you say was exaggerated?! This community of Diamond writers, and the superstar she's still in gold doesn't deserve to actually be in our community. If not for the kindness of the group owner maybe I as one of the admins will kick him. Just look at his work, is there a boom? No one can know anyone. He also wrote a market theme, right? Is it hard selling? In fact, it is not clear if the work he can not be accepted. The writing is still bad!" grab a straw and stir the drink.


"Not sold, does not mean not sold. Denna is not famous. I think his fantasy ideas are amazing. It's just that, a lot of typo. But it can still be fixed."


"How not typo. The laptop keyboard has been removed a lot. It's just a wonder the laptop is still in use."


"That's exactly...!" The other timpal.


"But, he may have a reason why his laptop keyboard that has been removed is still used. You shouldn't be like that to her."


"Yes, I know why he didn't change his old laptop. Not because his laptop is valuable. More like, no money, anyway? Haha..."


Some of the people in front of Leni were suddenly silent and did not laugh and chose to duck while sipping their drinks pretending not to listen.


All because they saw Denna who was standing not far from the table gathering. And silent for a moment after listening to the sneer of one of the five writers titled superstar.


"Hai–all!" Denna patted Leni's shoulder tight enough that the girl who was sucking her drink immediately gasped.


"Uhukis... Uhuk..."


"Geez, what's wrong with you? do not get the virus. You shouldn't go anywhere and do your own isolation at home." Patting the girl's back.


"Get rid of your hands, I coughed, too, because you surprised me." Piqued.


"Indeed why? I'll just say hello..." Denna grinned, she chose to sit near Leni.


"Without but not by patting the shoulder hard. Fuck up! Why are you sitting here?"


"Why the hell, sensi once? Your Novel rating dropped dramatically, huh? Ahhaha..."


"Hey, watch your mouth. Who's down. It's delicious..."


"Yes, yeah. who just got away with the superstar." Denna took off her bag.


"Hemmm, did you change bags? Is your ugly laptop broken? Yaaaah.. can't production Novel canned dong." Lick Leni while laughing. Denna didn't even touch him. He pulled something out of the bag and placed it on the table.


"Oh, Leni ariestaaaa? There's a new loooh...?" Smirks. The girl who was laughing suddenly froze.


"Hehehe... Why is that so? Suddenly sultry, huh? Hot? Or Burned?" Denna is chin-backed, it feels good to see the expression on Leni's face at this time.


"Hmmm... You begged your father?"


"Oh, it's not. You know I'm under sentence for not being able to ask for anything expensive in three years."


"Where did this expensive thing come from. Your income alone is lower than the factory worker's salary."


"Ssssssttt want me to tell you...? I've got a good-natured Daddy Sugar." His whisper to the girl who was opening her mouth wide. "You're dumbfounded? Huh, huh? Hahahaha.I'm glad to see that mouth holding you."


"Curtain! You piece of trash."


"Junk of value.duh see, if juxtaposed with yours. Ututu... Why have you become such a commoner, huh?"


"Hey...!" Snatching his own Tab.


"Don't be upset dong. I'm just kidding. Just drink your iced tea let your heart cool. Shall I pay you, author superstar?"


"Iiissshhhhhhhh..." The girl immediately moved.


"Leni, where are you going?"


"CHILET!!" ketus.


"Don't be long, yeah. I haven't shown you how advanced my iPad is. Haha..."


"BOMBS!" The sarcasm while walking away.


"Huhuhu, get mental now.." he muttered with a long sigh.


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A few hours passed. Denna and her friends talked a lot about authorship. Like mutual love solutions so that the level or maybe retention does not go down and so forth. Now the discussion also turns to the themes of the competition.


"Uuugh, the theme's all meme-menye." His grunt.


"Try to follow one of them." The glasses girl named Febrina gave a suggestion.


"I don't usually have romantic dialogue. Too sickening. I like cold, sharp-eyed men."


When Denna was imagining a cold and stiff male figure a luxury car entered the cafe parking area. The 185-centimeter-tall man exited the car carrying an unusual aura. Until it makes some women who see it as if glued for a moment.


"He is tall and strong. Never put a smile on the female lead. He also has a spicy mouth but loves his female PU."


The girl continued to babble talking about the cool male figure using a neat black suit. With hair that has a bangs hemisphere on its right side.


"Surely he is not a human being but a creature from another dimension. Ooooh.." The three people in front of him shut their mouths when they saw the character Denna was portraying were now in front of him. It was right behind Denna.


"Oh my God, a perfect figure" murmured one of them.


"Yes, that. You guys can catch my depiction?" Tanya Denna was enthusiastic. They were also bearded with unblinking eyes. "Haha, bravo!"


"Miss Denna Ariestia!" The firm voice of the man made him mute.


That sound. I-i know him. Slowly turn your head back. At the first look was the body of a man in a dashing black suit, he shifted his gaze up until the figure of a flat face that he knew was clearly visible.


"I found you here..."


"Tu–Master Secretary?" Surprised not a bitch. He did not expect Secretary Tomi to be around him right now.