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President's Substitute Wife novel Chapter 203

But as soon as she saw Sean, she changed her expression and said, “President, lady. Let me change your boarding pass.”

“Let us go by ourselves.”

After Sean said, he took me away.

Amanda was embarrassed but she didn’t dare to express her displeasure.

We got into the terminal. Sean and I were sitting alone in the first class lounge, and after a while Eric came in and looked at me, and said, “Mr. Jessop, it is true that 51% of the Carter Group is on her name, and...”

Having said that, Eric paused.

Sean looked up at him.

Eric went on to say, “And later, although the company did not make any big progress, it donated some schools, all in the name of Miss Carter.”

“What?”

I was stunned.

Who was this guy? Big philanthropist?

Why did he take my name for charity! ?

“How can he use her name? The Carter Group has nothing to do with her.” Sean’s voice seemed to carry some resentment.

Obviously, this man has done more than he expected.

Eric frowned slightly. “Well, Miss Carter had previously held 4% of the Carter Group’s stock.”

Although I seem to understand the latter, I probably understand it. To some extent, I was originally a shareholder of the Carter Group.

I changed from a small shareholder to a large shareholder.

Sean heard Eric say this. His face was very serious and he said, “I know, I will talk to you about this later.”

Eric went out, and I looked at Sean and said, “Is this ... is it wrong, or do I know this person?”

I was just saying, after all, that I did not think anyone I knew was as rich as Sean.

Sean took out his cell phone and did not even look at me. He just said, “Stop thinking about that.”

This time we were going to the Carson City.

The Carson City is also the most economically developed city in the south of the country.

It was already over 11pm when we arrived. The hotel directly sent someone to pick us up. We arrived at the place and the hotel manager personally went out to greet us and handed the room card to us.

Although it was evening, the hotel was still brightly lit, with guests coming and going, mostly dressed in formal attire.

It was just me, standing behind Sean, like an ugly duckling.

I didn’t know why the brighter the people around me, the darker my heart got.

I didn’t even have the courage to look up along the way.

Even though the people who served us had a friendly attitude toward me, I thought it was Sean’s honor.

Originally, I thought we lived in a normal suite, but when the waiter took us into the luxury suite, I was shocked.

This was the first time I had stepped into the legendary presidential suite.

The magnificent room has a magnificent retro decoration and a 180-degree floor-to-ceiling window.

“Have a nice evening.” After that, the waiter closed the door and left.

Such rooms were at least a few thousand dollars a night. I looked at Sean in disbelief. “Do you live so luxuriously every time you go out?”

Seeing everything in front of me, I have a feeling that poverty limits my imagination.

Sean shook his head as he unbuttoned his shirt. “It’s just that the meeting attended this time was held in this hotel. Staying here can highlight my financial resources.”

“Oh.”

I nodded my head.

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