The night was deep and quiet. After those spies were captured, the Presidential Palace returned to a brief period of peace.
On the President's large bed lay a petite figure sleeping peacefully. Her sweet little face still had a trace of anger, as if she was having a nightmare, furrowing her brows at times or pouting... Yeh Huang sat quietly beside her, holding a pregnancy checklist. This list was brought over by Tang Fangfei, and combined with Tang Qingxue's previous description, he was basically certain that Long Linger was indeed pregnant.
This girl, carrying his child, risked her life to find him. This genuine emotion was truly moving. His large hand slowly stopped on her cheek, gently caressing her face.
Stephen's figure walked in from outside...
Seeing this scene, he felt a bit uneasy. Until now, His Excellency the President's large bed had never had another woman lying on it, but it seemed this Miss Long was an exception.
"How's the investigation going?"
