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Dear Soldier, Put Your Gun Down novel Chapter 88

Abram was furious. No one had ever been so arrogant towards him before. So he sternly scolded, “How dare you! I am your superior!”

Matt simply smiled and met his eyes bravely. “I have been in this business for just a day or two. Why should I care who you are? As long as she doesn’t like you, I won’t welcome you either!”

Hearing these words, Abram suddenly understood something. So his lips curled up into a smile, “No wonder Winona likes you.”

“Mr. President, get down to business. When you are qualified to talk about her, you can say these words to me again,” Matt said.

“Good. The presidential election will be over in a month. So you rest well and prepare for it,” Abram said.

“Don’t worry. I won’t let you down, Mr. President,” Matt replied.

As for Christopher, though he was being thrilled and arrogant now, he would soon experience agony and failure. When the time came, he would never have the opportunity to rise up again!

Recently, Christopher felt like he was treading on air. He went around giving speeches, advocating his people-oriented policies. He tried to win the trust of the people with fake benevolence.

As the future first lady, Elizabeth dressed up nicely every day, pretending to be gentle and virtuous when staying with him. But she was not so focused these days and even got distracted, making him a bit embarrassed.

When they returned home, he pulled the tie off his neck and smashed it on her face. “Are you trying to disgrace me today?”

She rubbed her red face and said while pouting, “What are you doing? I just had an injection on the face.”

“Stupid woman, you don’t have to follow me tomorrow!” he snarled.

Upon hearing his words, she got panicked. If she was not allowed to follow him, who would be by his side? Could it be his slutty secretary? In that case, she would lose the position of the first lady. Thinking about this, she immediately went over to him and rubbed his temples, fawning, “I am worried about Sharon. She only sent me a few text messages these days. She said that she went on a vacation with friends. I wonder how she is doing now.”

“That’s good. As long as she doesn’t come out and cause troubles for me, I will be thankful,” he said.

He turned on the TV, which was showing him giving a lecture at a university in a high spirit. Instantly, he felt smug and proud of himself.

Elizabeth was quick to change the topic and said flatteringly, “Honey, you are so handsome.”

He looked happy and felt elated in his heart. She smiled and came closer to him, pulling his hand and placing it under her skirt in a flirty manner.

He frowned, “I am tired. I will go upstairs and rest.”

Looking at his back, she showed disdain in her heart. He must be with that slutty secretary for too long! But at the moment, she felt thirsty for sex, so she picked up her phone and secretly sent a text message: Honey, see you guys at the old place later.

In a villa, a woman, wearing erotic lingerie and doing all sorts of salacious poses, was surrounded by four or five muscular men. They tried to please her who screamed lustfully.

“Ah! So good. So good. Hurry up, hurry up!”

“The one at the top, don’t stop, um…”

“Call me first lady, quick!”

“First lady, it seems that President Winston can’t satisfy you, huh?” a man said.

“That impotent dickhead never makes me truly happy. Even his fingers are thicker than his penis. If it wasn't for his money, I wouldn't even bother to look at him.”

In another villa opposite, Felix nimbly pressed the mouse and said with a wry face, “Mr. Lynch, can you ask boss not to let me do these disgusting things in the future?

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