my husband is the leader

Jenna was completely stunned when she heard the news.

Valentine didn't even give anyone any warning at all, and just at the end of the press conference, he suddenly announced that he was going to get married.

Even the two old men beside him were stunned, they didn't even make a plan and had to hold an emergency meeting, and then invited Mrs. McKay.

With her hair and makeup twirled and forced to memorize the questions and answers, Jenna felt like a poor student about to defend her graduation with no preparation.Thinking of facing so many media and cameras, her social phobia has never been as severe as it is now.

How afraid he was that she would go back on his word!The official announcement was made directly, so that she would have no chance of refusing at all.It's impossible for her to slap him in the face in front of the whole country and say that she doesn't plan to get married, that's simply not knowing what to do.

If he did that, he didn't need to think about what would happen. It would anger not only Valentine, but also others.She might not only lose her job, no company would hire her, and end up on the streets, perhaps beaten to death by his fanatical supporters.

... At least if you marry him, you will have no worries about food and clothing. He is rich and powerful, handsome and good-looking, dedicated and responsible, and those superpowers will protect her. He is the lover of everyone's dreams.

Even if his status is really too high, they really don't fit...

Up to now, Jenna can only find reasons to comfort herself as much as possible. It is useless to hesitate and vacillate because of fear. She can only think about how to face the future.

But before they planned to push Jenna to meet the reporter, Valentine returned to the mansion early.And he stopped them as soon as he came.

"Don't worry, Jenna is not ready yet, and there is no need to meet the reporter yet."

"Are you serious, President Valentine?"

Mrs. McKay and the two old men both showed astonished expressions, thinking that they had heard wrong.

"But now the major media must be very interested in your new yellow fiancée...if they dig and report bad news..."

"Talk carefully, ban the word 'yellow race'."

Valentine glanced at them, and warned coldly, the old man immediately closed his mouth nervously.

Jenna was also looking at him in astonishment. She couldn't believe what she heard. She had almost exploded from the pressure of being forced to meet the reporters, but now she suddenly had hope.

"Can I really not have to meet the reporter, sir?!"

Even she herself felt that this was outrageous, as if she was engaged to her boyfriend and the other party said that she didn't need to see his own mother.Although it was a relief for social fear, even she herself felt bad and felt guilty.

"Yes, I know you don't like the attention, and I'm trying not to pressure you until you're ready."

Valentine smiled gently, and comforted, "When you are ready, there is no rush to see them again, but I suggest you change your address for me now, except for the one you called in private .”

"……Thank you."

Jenna blushed suddenly, and she knew what Valentine was referring to.He liked her in bed... no, calling him Daddy at the desk and at the dinner table, he said it made him feel more excited.

After looking away from the real body, he became serious again and ordered to his subordinates.

"Except for official media, any news agency is prohibited from reporting news about my wife."

He seemed indifferent, "Stop them, you don't need me to tell you what to do, right? Those vultures are just chasing the momentary news, if you want to oppose it, just oppose it. I will have a family and lovely Children, as for what kind of wife I am, it has nothing to do with them, the most important thing for people is my work, and nothing else is important."

"...Yes, President Valentine."

Valentine's attitude was strong and unquestionable. The old man beside him stared in panic, but dared not say a word of doubt.

Until Valentine broke the silence again.

"I want to spend some time alone with my fiancée, can you give us some space?"

"...Of course, President Valentine."

The old man and Mrs. McKay exited the office. After they closed the door, Valentine spread his arms and smiled at Jenna.

"I am very happy today, my dear, and nothing can hinder me."

"..."

At this moment, Jenna was a little nervous.

She didn't know what to say, and to be honest she was actually scared.Even she likes him too, and is touched by everything he has done for her.But she had only known him for two months, and Valentine did not hesitate to publicly announce to everyone that she had a marriage that would definitely be very unfavorable to him personally.

From the perspective of normal people, Valentine's behavior is actually not normal, even his confidantes think so.

But is he really completely reckless?Actually not.

He narrowed the consequences down to a manageable one, but it was still not normal.

Finally she said quietly, "That's a little too sudden, sir... no, Fanny."

She called out his name with difficulty, and Valentine showed a satisfied smile. He took Jenna into his arms, and gently stroked her shoulder with his leather-gloved hand.

"No, I've wanted to do this for a long time. Since I first met you, I've wanted to keep you by my side, and now that soon you're going to be my legal wife, what could be more gratifying something?"

"I'm just very disturbed ... but thank you very much for allowing me to not meet reporters."

She forced herself not to think about anything else.Now that Valentine became her husband, it seemed unchangeable. A handsome, dedicated, powerful husband was what countless people dreamed of.

Such a man only chose her, knew what she wanted, and gave her enough space, she should be grateful.

"There is nothing to worry about. No one will hurt you. If you want, you can choose to do what you like. I know that the job of a secretary is very difficult for you, but you can stand by my side justifiably. You don't need to continue to be my secretary, if you have any interests, you can also develop your own interests, I remember you are very good at drawing?"

Valentine looked at her patiently and gently and said, "As for the other things, they are all for me to solve. You don't need to worry at all, my dear."

"..."

It sounded like there was no better choice, and Jenna was literally shaken.Even in modern times, this is something that cannot be met, but it is precisely because of this that it makes people feel unreal.

After being silent for a while, Jenna decided to persuade him one last time.If he really insisted, she would marry him.

"Don't you really think it's too soon? Have you considered the time when you're going to get tired of me? You can't regret it once you're married. Maybe you're just a fad now, and you're blinded by love, but love will disappear. At that time, the longest human love was only two years...Maybe I am not what you imagined, and one day maybe you suddenly don't like me."

She looked at Valentine's face, he listened to Jenna's words quietly, but those restless hands reached into the skirt, and the texture of the leather gloves made her tremble all over, she continued with difficulty, "If you are bored I am willing to divorce you at any time. But this may have a negative impact on you, you don't have to, so I want to advise you to be cautious..."

"Oh honey, then you underestimate me."

Valentine's piercing blue eyes stared deeply at her, and his exploration gained more warm honey, and those lovely responses gave him enough encouragement and confidence.

"My firm belief has never changed, you are perfect, I am sure you are what I really want, because I have never had such a strong love for any woman... as long as you do not make principled mistakes If you don't, I think I should love you as much as I love this country."

It was something as unimaginable as a dream, and yet it became a reality.When I was trying to think about how to answer him, I finally found that the only suitable answer was "yes".

"I will not betray you, sir."

Jenna whispered that she nearly cried when Valentine sank her to the hilt of her sword, and finally made up her mind.

"Ah... yes, I would like to marry you..."

"That's exactly what I wanted to hear, dear."

Valentine put his leather-gloved hand on her belly, grinned softly, and kissed the girl.

"I think I will work hard in the future. I hope our children can inherit blond hair like me and lovely eyes like you."

……

Two months ago, Jenna was still a precarious maid in the manor. Her daily food was the coffee bean residues ground by her cousin's master who drank coffee. She earned five yuan a week and had no chance of eating meat.

If someone tells her that you will marry the most powerful man in this country, she will laugh at that person as a psychopath, and that he must teach the Basic Law even in his dreams, which is totally illogical.

In this era, even if she still stayed in the Qing Dynasty, she was more likely to be the emperor's concubine as the daughter of a criminal minister than to marry a white president.

But now she is really going to get married, and a man who can be called almost perfect is something she can't even imagine and believe.

Except that he's going to die in the near future is a big deal.

And to be honest, she's a little bit at a loss as to how she's supposed to tell Tim about it.

Valentine let her decide whether she needs to accept the background they modified for her. As a manor maid, she is absolutely unable to appear on the stage.But her knowledge and ability made her look like she went to college somewhere, especially after they found out that she could paint, which was a surprise entry point.

... She did go to college in modern times, which is not a deception. She doesn't want to accept the princess status they fabricated for her, but she must not be exposed as a maid.There are not many people in the know, and Tim will never betray her, but there is another person who cannot be ignored.

Sure enough, Jenna met Diego Brando again a few days after the president announced that he was getting married.

At that time, she was doing a daily squat on the street, but she did not expect to meet that man.She was ready for him to threaten her, but she didn't expect Diego's first words to be: "Do you want to consider adopting me?"