my husband is the leader

Jenna found herself unable to keep up with the speed with which he changed the subject.

Although she knew that Valentine was out of concern, Jenna suddenly became inexplicably uneasy, especially when she saw the new words appearing on his head, she couldn't help feeling anxious again.

[If the leg injury is healed, then you can continue to the next step. 】

Next step... what next step?Does it mean that he intends to continue talking to her about marriage?

This made her feel very guilty, but she always felt that she might not be able to change Valentine's mind in a short period of time. He seemed to have a strange paranoia.Maybe she'd have to talk to those two old men next to the President and tell them to set him up on a blind date as soon as possible.Having said that, why did he only care about that in the nearly [-]-word draft?

So she planned to get through as much as possible.

"...not yet, sir."

The leg injury is not healed, so I can't go to the next step!

"Really, then you are really squeamish."

Valentine couldn't help frowning slightly when he heard the words, and then he asked abruptly.

"Can I take a look?"

"Huh? But I'm a little embarrassed..."

Jenna couldn't help being stunned, she hesitated.Although she is not a person of this conservative era, she still feels that it is a bit inappropriate to show men her legs.

"It's nothing to be ashamed of."

Valentine said in a gentle tone, "I want to confirm the condition of your wound, it's very worrying, isn't it?"

Jenna bit her lip, telling herself it was just out of concern.She shouldn't doubt anything, so she nodded and agreed.

"...Yes, I understand, thank you for your concern, sir."

Valentine gestured for Jenna to sit down on the chair, and under Valentine's gaze, she blushed violently.She grabbed the hem of her pure white dress and carefully lifted it up, revealing her ankle, the curve of her calf, and part of her wound.

Valentine's breathing slowed, and his eyes focused on Jenna's calf.

In fact, the wound has already scabbed over, and she basically has no other feelings. Every day when she takes a bath, she avoids the wound and gently wipes it with a towel.But she didn't dare to pick the scab off, for fear of leaving a scar, she could only wait for it to fall off by itself.

Valentine stared at the wound for a while, then bent his lips, and told her calmly, "Then I will be more careful and try not to hurt you."

"What? Thank you..."

Jenna didn't understand what Valentine meant, but at this moment, Valentine squatted down on one knee in front of her, and the hands with leather gloves had already grabbed her ankles and gently lifted her feet up.

"gentlemen?!"

Jenna jumped, nervously trying to pull her calf back, but Valentine looked up at her expressionlessly.

"Hold on, I have to deal with the scabs now or it will be ugly at the dinner party."

He declared very calmly, and Jenna stopped struggling immediately, and she suddenly felt extremely ashamed.

What is she thinking?How could she have the illusion that the president wanted to do something to her... Could it be that those strange dreams gave her the illusion that she was really Mary Sue?

"I'd better do it myself, or let the ship's doctor handle it."

She spoke softly, but Valentine ignored her completely. He took a towel soaked in warm water and applied it to the scab, then bit the glove off the other hand with his teeth and tore it from the fingertips.Jenna shuddered at the touch of her fingers on the skin, and then she felt Valentine begin to tear the scab off her leg.

... This feeling is too ambiguous, as if I have been served.

Valentine's blond hair fell over his forehead, his features were sculpted, and he looked very focused.

Jenna blushed and looked away. She felt her skin was hot, and Valentine quickly tore off the scab completely, and then carefully wiped the skin of her calf with a wet towel.

Jenna was utterly afraid to look at him.

Her heart was beating so fast that her ears were burning hot.This feeling is very strange, he is not like her boss, but like a very romantic lover.

"...It's all right, sir." She reminded him nervously.

After Valentine finished all this, he let go of his hand, stood up from the ground, threw the towel aside, and looked down at Jenna.

"Then let's stop here for the time being and get ready. We will arrive at the port of London in three hours."

"Understood, thank you, sir."

Jenna finally breathed a sigh of relief, she quickly stood up from the seat, and then fled out of Valentine's room.

...this is really bad.

Jenna has a problem.She probably does have some unhealthy fantasies about Valentine.

For example, when he grabbed her calf just now, she actually imagined whether the other party was going to do something to her.

She must be crazy...how could she think such a thing?

Or did she actually like him a little bit?Of course, it may be the influence of those dreams, or the attraction of hormones... In any case, she feels that this is very inappropriate, don't fall into a relationship that has no results, anyway, she must not marry the president, when the time comes She can't be a mistress when someone else gets married, she should keep a distance from him.

Jenna buried her face in the pillow and screamed, forcing herself to distract herself, still ashamed.She didn't feel relieved until the boat finally approached the shore. She changed into formal attire, and then walked off the ship one after another with the president's mission.

The main purpose of this visit is to promote the cultural exchanges between the two countries, and negotiate some trade contracts and terms.

After arriving in London, they were warmly received.But the prejudice and discrimination of the British are deep in their bones, especially when the people who received them could hardly hide their surprise when they saw that the president's secretary was a little Asian girl.

In the 19th century, the British social system was narrower, and class solidification was serious.But because Valentine needed her, these people had to be polite to her on the surface, but after seeing their true thoughts in their hearts, Jenna only felt extremely disgusted and malicious, but she couldn't help but look at their thoughts, this is The only job she has to do.

The diplomatic speeches were all handled by Valentine herself. She didn't even need to understand what they were saying, she just needed to remember their true thoughts and inform the President.

When the day's activities are over, they are invited to the dinner that day, and many nobles from the upper class will be present.

Those invited were all nobles with considerable status in the officialdom, and they all held some privileges.

Jenna wore a gown that was custom-made for her at the expense, and she put on makeup to try not to look too reserved.She always followed Valentine's back, watching those old men who looked cunning and cunning behind him.

To be honest, it was difficult for her to get involved in the affairs of the officialdom, and she didn't care what those people said. After greeting everyone, she would tell Valentine the secrets she discovered from them.

"Prime Minister Mr Pelton is gay."

Jenna whispered softly in Valentine's ear, "He has a lover at 222 Baker Street, London, a young boy, and he spends there every Wednesday and Friday night, and his wife doesn't know This matter, you can use this matter to threaten him to let go of the trade tax issue."

"You did very well."

Valentine took a sip of the red wine without changing his face, and his lips raised slightly, "That's it, if you discover more of their secrets, I will reward you."

"That's what I should do, sir. They're all different from what you are."

Jenna complimented him sincerely, and at the same time pretended to be nonchalantly observing the entire dinner party, looking for any fish that slipped through the net.In this short half day, she has almost mastered the secrets of everyone she meets here, and if she can blackmail people, she is already a rich man.But she was chosen by the saint's body, so she won't really do this...

When Valentine was socializing, she couldn't help drinking some juice. She only hoped that the suffocating dinner would end as soon as possible, but at this time, two young people from the Joestar family came to say hello.

Their father, Sir Joestar, is said to be a well-known aristocrat, but he just lives like a hermit in the countryside of London. His friend, Sir Woodrone, specially invited him to the government-hosted dinner.But because Sir Joestar was ill, his two sons came to attend on his behalf.

Jenna was actually a little surprised when she saw the young man named Jonathan Joestar.Because Jonathan, of all the English people at the dinner, was the first person she saw who had no ill will towards her.

[Is the secretary of the President of the United States such a cute girl?It turns out that Asians can also do this kind of work. The United States is really a fair place. 】

Although he was also curious, but also very friendly, the young man looked at her with exceptionally clear sea blue eyes, and struggled in his heart whether to greet her, and he was more worried about whether he would be rude.

Jenna's affection for him doubled all of a sudden, the most important thing is that he is still very handsome, his height seems to be almost two meters, so she has to look up to him when she is less than 1.6 meters

It's just that when Jenna sees another Joestar boy appearing with Jonathan, she almost looks dumbfounded.

"Hello, Mr. President, I am Dio Brando, the adopted son of Sir Joestar. I graduated from the law department of Hugh Hudson University. It is a great honor to be invited to meet you here."

He seemed very eager, trying to show himself in front of his brother. Valentine didn't seem interested in these young people, and only greeted them out of basic courtesy.

But Jenna was so surprised that she couldn't keep her mouth shut, because this blond young man named Dio Brando, apart from his surname, his face was exactly the same as Diego's goldfish! !

No, it's still a little different, for example, he's a bit bigger, his facial features look sharper, and standing with Jonathan looks like two giants.But what's outrageous is that these two blondes have the same idea.

【After poisoning that old thing George, Jonathan's death will also look like an accident, so all the property of Joestar's family will belong to me. 】

... What the hell!

Leaving aside why a nobleman adopted a child from the Brando family who was exactly like Diego in every way, Jenna almost wanted to roar, is this a traditional art of your Brando family? !

No... She can't act like she doesn't know anything!

Maybe it was because she stared at Dio for too long with a ghostly expression, the blond young man who was so handsome that he could be called a monster also noticed her gaze, and couldn't help frowning at her.