my husband is the leader

She couldn't say why, but she just felt that something was wrong with this matter.

Almost out of suspicious instinct, she raised her head slowly, looked into Valentine's eyes, and asked tentatively.

"How did you know my shoe size...I didn't tell anyone."

Shoe size is like other private data, it is impossible for ordinary people to know, but the president bought very suitable shoes, this is absolutely impossible to be a coincidence.

Could it be that she was investigated privately without knowing it?Or is someone following her...?

She knew that these assumptions were outrageous, but she still couldn't convince herself to ignore the problem that the shoes were just right, and she was terrified when she thought about it.

"This is the result of visual inspection."

However, Valentine seemed a little puzzled. He tilted his head, looked at Jenna suspiciously and asked, "Is there any question?"

What?that is it?

Jenna was stunned, she stared at the top of Valentine's head, and the words [data obtained after a glance] did appear.

Could it be that she is worrying too much?

But mind reading doesn't lie...

Maybe this is the specialty of the president. For example, he is a genius in a certain field. Maybe someone really has this kind of vision and talent, and can see other people's data at a glance?

Jenna quickly convinced herself and felt ashamed again.Valentine is so kind to her, why should she doubt everything Mr. President has done?It must be the shadow cast on her by that terrible dream.

So Jenna quickly replied, "Nothing, just surprised that the size of the shoes is so good...I like it very much, thank you, Mr. President."

Her attitude was not very good just now, but Valentine didn't seem to care, he just gave a flat hum, and continued to stare at Jenna intently.

"Just like it, I think it suits you too, very cute."

Mr. President really likes to describe her as cute... Jenna felt a little embarrassed when he stared at her, and unconsciously remembered the scene in the dream, and then felt embarrassed and ashamed again.

But all she can do now is thank you. After all, there is nothing to talk about with the president, so after putting on new shoes, she tried to propose to Valentine, "Want to go out for a drink? It feels like everyone We are waiting for Mr. President."

"I think so too."

Valentine got up from the couch, then he looked at Jenna and asked, "Want to dance?"

"me?"

Jenna pointed at herself in surprise, subconsciously wanting to refuse, "But I can't dance."

She doesn't want to dance with the president or be the center of attention.After all, she only wants to be an ordinary office worker who can sleep eight hours a day in the nineteenth century and never bring fatigue and stress to the next day.

"I can teach you."

He smiled gently, "It's okay if you don't want to dance with me, but Scarlett may come to invite you. If you refuse her, she won't be as talkative as I am."

"..."

Can she leave early?

Of course, when the party is not over, it is very rude and unsocial to leave the scene early as the protagonist.If she is a green tea, this is a dream opportunity for her. By dancing with the president, she can make other people think that she has a good relationship with the president, so that no one will make things difficult for her even if no one is covering her.

But Jenna was an honest person, she hated all the trouble, she didn't like the limelight, she didn't want to stand out anywhere, and she couldn't take advantage of it.

"You can dance with other people."

After deliberating for a while, she gave a reason to fool Diego and refused, "Because I got the recommendation letter from Mr. President to pass the interview. If you dance with me again, everyone may think of some nasty things and suspect me and The relationship between you. Because you just broke off your engagement with Miss Scarlett, it’s not good to have scandals with other girls immediately, especially because I’m an Asian. For your reputation, please forgive me for not being able to do this.”

If you weigh it, it's better to dance with Miss Scarlett, at least she shouldn't directly show a fake cow in public...

Jenna tried her best to appear as sincere as possible, and after hearing her explanation, Valentine narrowed his eyes slightly, stared at Jenna, and was silent for a moment.

"..."

Jenna felt flustered. She wasn't sure if she would make the president think she was reckless, but the president's thoughts reassured her.

【This is a good girl who is not moved by fame and wealth. I really like her more and more. 】

?

Really?It's that simple?

Jenna was stunned for a moment, and was immediately surprised.Because Diego, a cousin, would never believe what she said, but the president didn't doubt it at all, and even thought her character was very good!

As expected of the noble Mr. President, he is really kind...

"I understand."

After thinking for a while, Valentine nodded, "I'm glad you think about me so much, but I never care about other people's opinions, because I will be the one who makes the rules and let everyone abide by my rules, I Already picked up the first napkin."

what?

For a moment, Jenna had difficulty understanding what Valentine meant, and the only thought on his head was [I want everyone to obey my rules].

What rules?Is there a no-gossip rule about dancing with Asian girls?

She couldn't help muttering something in her heart, but then the president took her hand, looked at her calmly and said, "Go dance."

The yellow light sprinkled on Valentine's long blond hair, some of which were orange.The skin on his face was smooth and firm, and his real age was completely invisible.Jenna was a little dazed. On the one hand, she rationally knew that she should refuse, but on the other hand, it seemed a little reckless to refuse again.

"I……"

Valentine didn't give her a chance to refuse, he took Jenna's hand more forcefully, put the other hand on her waist, and prepared to lead her into the dance floor.But at this moment, Jenna suddenly felt another stabbing pain in her left eye.

"Well--!!"

Jenna subconsciously covered her left eye, and at the same time, Valentine also became uncomfortable. He let go of his hand all of a sudden, took a step back, and looked at Jenna in amazement.

At the position of the heart on Valentine's chest, something seemed to be gradually bulging out from under the leather windbreaker.

what happened? !

What is this scene of losing the SAN? !

Jenna was almost stunned for a moment, she felt that she was not well.She almost thought that she had entered the scene of a horror movie, and an alien would burst out of the president's chest in the next second.However, her eyes were so painful that she couldn't see the words on the president's head at all, or the words became blurred and almost disappeared.

There seemed to be something bulging in her eyes, and she didn't dare to think about it.Jenna was panting heavily, but as they parted, the feeling soon disappeared, the swelling in the eyes, and the swelling in the president's chest gradually subsided.

【Could she be...】

The text reappeared, and she heard Valentine's expression turn stern, he looked at her in shock, and Jenna also didn't understand what was going on, this situation was beyond her comprehension!

What did the president find out?Why did mutations appear on them at the same time...! !

Jenna's eyes widened in disbelief.She was sure that what had just happened was definitely not a hallucination, and the president clearly seemed to know something.

She suddenly remembered that her left eye hurt every time, and the eyeball amulet she got was also her left eye - the Indian fortune teller told her, although she didn't know how to distinguish between left and right.

Could it be related to her super power?She had previously suspected that the mummy's left eye might have fused with her body, so it disappeared into the pocket at that time.Does the president also have superpowers?He got the other parts of that mummy too?So when they touched, the mummies on them resonated?

Jenna was taken aback by her own speculation, but the more she thought about it, the more likely it was true.But has the president figured this out?If a president has a body part, what are his abilities?

Is it also mind reading? !

Oh no!

If Valentine could read minds, wouldn't it be possible to know that she had that spring dream of a strange plot?This is no longer a matter of direct death, she has to escape from this planet overnight!

Probably not!If he could also read minds, he would have known that she was a scheming girl. It is impossible for him to find her cute. Calm down, maybe the president's ability is not like this...and now is not the time to care about it!

What would the president do if he knew she had superpowers?Would he eliminate her as a threat?Or send her to institutional anatomy?She couldn't believe what was going to happen, and the scariest thing was that there was nowhere to escape in the entire United States... Calm down, the president may not know her secret yet!And isn't the president pretty good?He doesn't have to be that cruel...

Jenna's back was drenched in cold sweat as she tried to look composed, having been in crisis almost forever since she'd been here.The god of fate must be playing tricks on her, even though she thought she had successfully left Diego, the trouble was far from her.

However, at this time, she suddenly saw a humanoid object that looked like a monster in Silent Hill appeared behind Valentine.The thing's ears were pointed and long, like leather stitched together, and it stared straight at Jenna through those inorganic eyes.

"!!"

Jenna almost screamed, she stared at the monster behind the president in horror, and the president finally confirmed something from her reaction, he spoke slowly and steadily.

"You can see it."

"..."

This is different from Diego's torture of her at the beginning. Jenna realizes that she can no longer pretend to be stupid, and her emotions are almost out of control.What the hell is that!What did she see, a ghost?Or some spirit object from the horror world?Is it really just a nineteenth century that she traveled through that was different from the history, rather than a world with evil power?

However, at this time, Valentine became much gentler and smiled at Jenna again.

"Don't be afraid, I didn't intend to hurt you, and I won't do anything to you. But I hope you can tell me honestly, what is the ability that the body gives you?"