Chapter 1490: Chapter 1493: The wicked will always get their retribution, like Hannah Ford (Extra 3)
Riding a tiger, difficult to dismount, indeed he was in a situation akin to riding a tiger!
If possible, Frank Chamberlain wished he could personally stitch Aidan Lucas’s lips shut with that needle.
No, not just Aidan Lucas.
He wished he had never set foot in Coldwell’s mansion.
He wished he never even knew of Hannah Ford’s existence!
“Mr. President, are you alright?” Outside the door, the adjutant’s voice resounded once again.
Following were the voices of a few other important officials and mbers of the Presidential Staff.
Frank Chamberlain knew, as a politician, now was not the ti to act on whim.
But…
He took a deep breath, opened the door, and looked at the people outside with a calm gaze.
“Mr. President…”
“I know what you want to say. No need to speak, I absolutely disagree!”
“But this is a once-in-a-lifeti opportunity! Your public support rate is unprecedentedly high, almost breaking the record for the highest presidential rating in history. At this ti, to consolidate your support, you must marry Miss Ford!”
Marry Hannah Ford? Marry that woman who had been tainted by several n!
“No, it’s not possible — I can’t do it!”
“Mr. President, you can’t afford to not be able to do it.” A staff mber stepped forward.
“This is your best chance for reelection. The reporters are already waiting outside, are you going to go out and tell them that the rumors are false, and that you don’t plan to marry your fiancée?”
“I…” The words he wanted to refuse were stuck in his throat.
Yes, it seed he really had no way to tell those reporters that all of this was a lie.
If he really did say that.
Now that his support rating had broken the record for the historical presidential highest, then tomorrow, it would plumt to the lowest in history.
Maybe he wouldn’t have to wait until the reelection campaign, he could just be ousted from office.
“Mr. President, please think carefully. What is the most important thing for a politician? Is it a woman, is it love, is it dignity, or is it interest?”
Frank Chamberlain went silent.
He suddenly realized that he couldn’t let go of power.
And to firmly grasp power, the best way now was to follow the will of the people and marry Hannah Ford.
Frank Chamberlain lowered his head, “Fine, tell the reporters I will give an interview in ten minutes.”
He had finally chosen to compromise.
At the sa ti, within a concealed, dim basent, a naked woman lay unconsciously on the cold and piercing floor.
She gazed emptily towards the ceiling, the deep black of her eyes utterly unfocused.
On her body was a well-built man, also shirtless.
On the woman’s face, on her body, there were traces of blood that had dried up after flowing.
Sweat, blood, mixed with the residue left on her, making the sticky air filled with the stench of blood.
Hannah Ford could no longer recall how many tis it had been.
After this man had done venting on her, it would be the next man’s turn.
Then they played with her at the sa ti, two n, three n, even four n.
Even if she was malicious and twisted, she had grown up under the care of Bella Scott.
The first man she ever adored was Aidan Lucas.
The first man to possess her body was Frank Chamberlain.
Both could be considered exceptional among their peers.
But these ugly, filthy brutes destroyed her without an ounce of pity!!!
Her pride, her delicate beauty, all the wonderful things she longed for had been ruthlessly obliterated by these four n!
At this mont, Hannah Ford even wished she had died five years ago.
Died when she was still Miss Ford of the Ford family, died in Aidan Lucas’s arms filled with guilty warmth.
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