Mommy, Is The President Our Daddy? The Ex-Wife’s Revenge

Asher’s POV

I had just finished a cabinet meeting and was stepping out of the boardroom when I met my butler waiting with a glass of wine.

“Your wine, sir,” he said, handing it to me as I raised a brow wondering what it was for. He explained further. “You said I should serve it to you when you leave the meeting room.”

“Oh,” I smiled. I remembered as I took it to drink before handing the empty cup to him. “That drink doesn’t taste as good as it used to. What company made that?”

“The new wine company waiting for your approval.”

“I don’t think they’ll be getting it. It tastes like the juice I usually had as a kid and they took all of the fun out of it by making it sugar-free. Ugh, it tastes like shit.”

I looked around to see if anyone had heard me before walking towards the car

I had the meeting in the office not because I wanted to. I wanted to easily finish whatever meeting I had with the board and rush back home to play with the kids. I was trying to bond with them and as such, I didn’t want anything to take away the time I had to spend with them.

“I have news for you, sir,” the old man said to me as I looked at him.

“Shoot,” I said.

“Your father-in-law has gone to see Zendaya.”

This news had me gritting my teeth. What was he playing at? He was up to something and I could feel it in my bones.

It was high time he knew his place and I was going to show him what I was capable of.

The cabinet meeting had already given me a headache with the scandals that had been going around lately.

If things didn’t go according to plan I wouldn’t be able to run for another term and that would destroy my reputation as the people’s president.

It would be the most shameful exit of a president in the history of the company. I had to set things right.

Firstly, the secrets I had hidden from the public had been leaked and now my children from my first wife had been found. Not only that, I had been involved in a kidnapping case where my children were kidnapped and the entire country had searched for them.

It had been chaos after chaos which was making a lot of people question if I was ready to lead them.

I couldn’t blame them. It had been a very long month for me.

“Take me home,” I said, getting into the car.

While he drove me out of the presidential building, I got a call from the general of police.

“Hello.”

“Travis Wilson has been caught, Mr President,” he said as I immediately smiled. Now this was the kind of news I loved to hear.

“Is that right?” I smiled. “Where is he now?”

“He’s in our custody.”

“Well, you know what to do,” I smiled. “Toss the criminal in jail with no bail and no parole. Let him rot in there.”Ccontent © exclusive by Nô/vel(D)ra/ma.Org.

“Sure thing sir, but he’s asking to see you.”

“And why would a common kidnapper ask for such a request?” That was an odd thing from him.

“He said it was very urgent that he speak with you. He seems to know something but he doesn’t want to tell anyone. He said he’ll only speak with you.”

I had nothing to lose.

“I’m on my way,” I dropped the call before telling the driver to take me to the station.

I started to think about what the man who had kidnapped my children and deceived Zendaya would have to say to me. I was prepared to get physical with him if need be.

He was a complete nut job and I would treat him as such.

I arrived at the station and started for the office as I heard someone screaming from a room.

“Who is that?” I asked the general of police as he shook his head with a sigh.

“It’s Travis,” he said.

I overheard him screaming at some people as he demanded respect and acted like a snobbish prick.

This had me squeezing my hand in anger. Who did he think he was?

“Who is he talking to like that?” I wondered.

“The jailers,” the man replied. “He’s demanding respect and says he has enough money to plunge the entire police force into oblivion.”

This had me laughing with anger.

“Does he not know how much trouble he’s in?”

“I don’t think he does. He thinks this is one of those cases where he can buy his way out of the case but he’s about to be shocked down to his bones.”

“Yes, he is,” I said. “Lead me to this madman.

The officer nodded before leading me to a holding cell where the man was behind a caged room.

I sat on a chair before the cell while the officers stayed behind me.

“Leave us,” I said as they obeyed instantly. I heard the door lock before turning back to the man. “The nerve to call me here after what you’ve done. You must either have a plan or must be desperate for attention.

“This is the latter and on a normal day I wouldn’t waste time on you but I’m intrigued as to why you would call for me after what you did.”

“What can I say? I’m a man of many surprises.”

“Speak now and let us be done with it.”

The man smirked, irritating me where I sat.

“Do you really know the truth about zendaya? I mean the real truth about her.”

I frowned at this. What was he talking about?

“What do you mean?”

“I don’t know. Do you really want to hear it or do you just want to forget it? I don’t know.” He was taunting me.

“Tell me everything you know or I will make you suffer a fate worse than death if you don’t.”