Chapter 1544
Duke was the youngest son of Old President''s brother. At the age of twenty—seven, he was
considered a man with solid feet, and his most famous event was during a political meeting where
he immediately refuted Old President''s decisions and put down harsh words, saying something that
waspletely unrted to him and shocked the entire military and political world. Now, with an
election at hand, he was stationed in the north and had never participated in this time''s political
competition.
Everyone felt that he was very arrogant, to even dare to refute his own uncle''s honor. It could be
seen how arrogant he was. The Old President mocked: "At that time he was young, and did not
understand the charm of power. If he was allowed to sit in the Vice—President''s position for a few
days, he would understand how wonderful it was to be in control of one''s power. It would only be a
matter of time before he lost, and even if I lost, Joseph Grant would lose, one day my descendants
would be able to avenge me.
Sister May was speechless, she felt that the old man in front of him had gone mad.
"Mr. President, forgive me for being blunt, but I feel that Joseph Grant will never negotiate such a
condition with you. Not only will we not negotiate, he will also gather all the evidence and send you
to the ce where you should stay. Sister May was panic—stricken, could it be that he had lost all
of his fighting strength? Did that mean that the tree she was leaning on had fallen, and she, at any
moment, could be killed by the sun''s rays?
Maybe I am really old, or maybe I am really greedy. Back then, when I was sessful, in front of so
many people, I took the oath to the g, and now, when I think about it, those vows were like a
mountain pressing against my heart, constantly reminding me of the crimes I hadmitted. Old
President said with his eyes filled with confusion, as he looked up at the sky outside the window:
"Those who lose, are not qualified to choose their ces, maybe I am really old, or maybe I am
really just greedy.
"Mr. President, you... Are you going to give up on us? " They had done so many things,id down a
huge road, and yet they had caused Duke to soar straight to the clouds. They were all his
cornerstone, and if this were true, the Sister May would not be willing to ept it, not even if she
were to die.
"Did I give you up? No, it''s because you guys aren''t strong enough. Our rtionship is like a
pyramid, I stand at the top, you guys are my foundation stone. I trust you, but what about you guys?
One after another, they failed, each bing more useless than thest, resulting in the stone
being left empty. The one who fell from the top was me, the one who hurt the most is me, and the
one who is the most miserable is me. " However, Old President seemed to have calmed down.
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Sister May''s breathing stagnated, and a sinister look appeared on her ordinary face. She stood up
from the ground in anger: "At that time, who promised me that as long as I could help you settle this
mess, you would allow me to be magnanimous. What you promised me, have you forgotten it all? "I
abandoned everything and betrayed my faith to follow you. If you say no now, then you don''t. Where
do you expect us to go?"
"May, a lot of people told me that you have a mental illness. I didn''t believe it before, but now I think
I do. Do you want a doctor to calm yourself down?" The President smiled at her, but it was full of
mockery.
"You … You can''t do this to me, you can''t. " Sister May was furious, as he retreated step by step.
His face was pale and he grinded his teeth.
The only thing you can do to save yourselves is to help me, help me push my nephew to the
position of Vice—President, I can shoulder all the crimes, if you were to fall for one of the crimes
that I have coerced you into, you will definitely be lightly punished. " Old President''s face turned
cold as he continued to propose his conditions.
"How can I help? Does your nephew listen to you? I would rather guard the wilderness of the
northern region thane here to work with you. His ambition is not political, he is just a militant,
there is no meaning in forcing him like this. " Sister May felt that it was beneath her to let Duke
return to the center of power to fight.
"I have a way to get him back. You just need to promise me to vote for him on the day of the
election." Old President said with a cold expression.
"Fine, I''ll help you, but you have to help me, otherwise, I will reveal everything about you, I know a
lot of things, yes, you can''t kill me, if I die, all the evidence will be exposed, only if I live will I be able
to keep everything a secret." This was the first time, she ignored the rank above her and left filled
with hatred. She felt that she was living a huge lie, that everything she worked so hard for ended up
as a bubble, and it was even possible for her to drown in it, suffocating herself to death.
Old President sighed, he raised his hand to cover his chest, where the doctor had rmended
him to immediately make a stand, otherwise, he might not be able to wake up at any time.
Old President took two deep breaths. If he had to be a patient, and he could only lie on the
bed or sit in a wheelchair every day, he would rather not wake up.
But it was time for him to find an heir.
Among the younger generation who had the ambition in their family, the one he valued the most
was his nephew, Duke. After nning for so long, in the end, you''ve been defeated by fate. Even if
you''re unwilling, you have no choice but to ept your fate. " It was not that he had suddenly seen
through the limits of life, but rather his body had aged and suffered for several months straight,
causing him to have a heart attack. He was already powerless, and had no choice but to admit
defeat.
Sister May ran down the stairs in one breath, sat in the car, her entire body trembling. She wanted
to curse and curse, but she couldn''t.
She bit her lips in hatred. Since things hade to this point and she couldn''t escape, she should
have a grudge and a grudge. Who had offended her, she had a scale in her heart that she would
always remember.
One will not be spared.
The first person that Sister May thought of was Victoria Miller. She didn''t know why she would hate
this woman so much, she obviously hadn''t done anything beyond what she was supposed to do to
her. However, Sister May felt an indescribable hatred, and felt that her life was a waste of air.
He mocked that she could only marry a man who would divorce her, and he wanted her to
compensate him with the taste of divorce. If Sister May did not do it, she would not give up.
She took out her cell phone and called Victoria Miller.