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I Married the President

Chapter 207: Mr. President · Oct 17, 2026

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201 Chapter 201: The Furious Mr. Quincy 2026-10-17
202 Chapter 202: Only Divorce Is the Best Solution 2026-10-17
203 Chapter 203: The Timing of the Grave Illness Is a Little Too Convenient 2026-10-17
204 Chapter 204: Claire, Are You Muddled From Sleep? 2026-10-17
205 Chapter 205: What a Sharp Tongue 2026-10-17
206 Chapter 206: A Separate Matter 2026-10-17
207 Chapter 207: Mr. President 2026-10-17
208 Chapter 208: What Can He Do to You? 2026-10-17
209 Chapter 209: Agreeing to the Divorce 2026-10-17
210 Chapter 210: I’ll Provide for the Family, You Just Be Beautiful as a Flower 2026-10-17
211 Chapter 211: Young Madam, Can You Be a Little Kinder to Young Master Quincy? 2026-10-17
212 Chapter 212: A Smart Person Understands the Bigger Picture 2026-10-17
213 Chapter 213: No Darkness Can Escape the Scorch of the Blazing Sun 2026-10-17
214 Chapter 214: Half a Word Too Many 2026-10-17
215 Chapter 215: You Don’t Have to Give Me Such a Grand Salute 2026-10-17
216 Chapter 216: Stomachache, Arm Ache, Leg Ache, Eye Ache, Leg Ache 2026-10-17
217 Chapter 217: Living Up to Expectations and Reaching a New Height of Ugliness 2026-10-17
218 Chapter 218: Don’t Be a Coward, Just Do It 2026-10-17
219 Chapter 219: Don’t Want to Make It in the Online Literature Circle Anymore? 2026-10-17
220 Chapter 220: Tearing Apart the Plagiarism Scum 2026-10-17
221 Chapter 221: The First Bad Thing in Life 2026-10-17
222 Chapter 222: A Scholar’s Business: Stealing or Pilfering? 2026-10-17
223 Chapter 223: You Damned Bitch, Your Day Has Come 2026-10-17
224 Chapter 224: Future First Lady 2026-10-17
225 Chapter 225: You’re Not Going to Leave Him to Die, Are You? 2026-10-17
226 Chapter 226: The Great Demon King Quincy, Where Is Your Proud and Noble Integrity? 2026-10-17
227 Chapter 227: An Incorrect Romantic Relationship 2026-10-17
228 Chapter 228: Absence Makes the Heart Grow Fonder 2026-10-17
229 Chapter 229: Nothing is Happier Than Being in Love 2026-10-17
230 Chapter 230: What Should I Do If I Want to Break Up With You Today, Too? 2026-10-17
231 Chapter 231: Misplaced Mercy 2026-10-17
232 Chapter 232: Just What Kind of Deity is Mrs. Quincy? 2026-10-17
233 Chapter 233: She Has No Idea How Formidable the Number One Sister Is 2026-10-17
234 Chapter 234: The Record Is Broken 2026-10-17
235 Chapter 235: A Personal Apology 2026-10-17
236 Chapter 236: Deathbed Struggle 2026-10-17
237 Chapter 237: Old Hand 2026-10-17
238 Chapter 238: Hot Potato 2026-10-17
239 Chapter 239: Going All Out 2026-10-17
240 Chapter 240: It’s Not Very Painful, Just Itchy 2026-10-17
241 Chapter 241: The Cold and Aloof Persona Collapsed Again 2026-10-17
242 Chapter 242: As Long As You Like It 2026-10-17
243 Chapter 243: You’re So Charming Like This 2026-10-17
244 Chapter 244: He Looks So Fierce 2026-10-17
245 Chapter 245: An Uncertain Return Date 2026-10-17
246 Chapter 246: A Collective Change of Husbands 2026-10-17
247 Chapter 247: Pestering and Harassing 2026-10-17
248 Chapter 248: Causing Trouble 2026-10-17
249 Chapter 249: The Sun Has Risen from the West 2026-10-17
250 Chapter 250: When Will You Be Back? 2026-10-17

Chapter 207: Chapter 207: Mr. President

”Don’t say another word. You can be the one to break up with me. After all, a person like me doesn’t have the right to dump someone of your status. I’m going out.”

With that, Claire Sinclair turned to leave.

The next second, her head slammed into a wall of flesh, the pain making her see stars.

”Hss...” Wincing, she rubbed her aching forehead. Suddenly, an arm grabbed hers, and she fell back into a warm embrace. His concerned voice sounded by her ear, ”Are you alright?”

Claire Sinclair struggled to break free. The moment she looked up, she saw a solemn and stern face.

”Mr. P-President, I’m so sorry!” Claire Sinclair was so frightened her face went pale, but she still remembered to apologize.

The current president, Arthur Lockwood...

’Why would he be at Quincy Manor on a weekend???’

Adrian Quincy frowned slightly. He naturally placed his hands on her lower abdomen and guided her to his side, leaving just one hand resting on her waist.

”Mentor.” Adrian Quincy greeted him, his tone respectful and sincere.

’M-Mentor??’

’Is President Lockwood his teacher?’

’But even so, shouldn’t he still call President Lockwood ”Mr. President” as protocol dictates?’

’Calling him ”Mentor” is way too familiar!’

Arthur Lockwood’s cool gaze fell on Claire Sinclair. ”And this is?”

Adrian Quincy introduced her without batting an eye. ”My wife.”

’Who’s his wife?!’

’We’re about to get divorced!’

As much as Claire Sinclair wanted to protest, she didn’t dare make a peep in front of the president. She was too afraid of saying the wrong thing to even greet him properly.

Arthur Lockwood smiled faintly. ”Quincy, you’re finally married.”

Adrian Quincy gave a slight nod, then leaned in to whisper in Claire’s ear, ”Claire, why don’t you go on ahead? Don’t wander too far. I’ll come find you after I finish speaking with Mr. Lockwood.”

The unspoken message was clear: don’t go out looking for a house.

Claire Sinclair had no intention of listening to him, but she didn’t dare act out in front of the president. She just nodded and said, ”Alright, I’ll be on my way, then. Goodbye, Mr. President!”

Once Arthur Lockwood nodded in acknowledgment, Claire Sinclair scurried away and vanished in a flash.

’Finally, I’m free. It’s the weekend, so I have to find a nice place to move into, no matter what.’

’It would be so wonderful to live on my own, free as a bird. I wouldn’t even have to worry about being assassinated by his enemies...’

The sudden thought sent a chill down Claire Sinclair’s spine.

She couldn’t help but glance back. ’I’m still near Quincy Manor. Surely no one is watching me, right?’

’Honestly, why am I getting so worked up over nothing? I’m about to divorce Adrian Quincy. If someone did try to kill me, couldn’t I just explain the situation?’

At this thought, Claire Sinclair felt emboldened again. She trotted merrily to the roadside, stopping at a bus stop and taking a seat on the bench.

’The only realistic way to find a place is online. Just wandering around won’t get me anywhere. So, before I go, I should check for listings online first.’

The listings on her phone were all over the place. She checked a dozen or so places; the cheap ones were too far away, and she couldn’t bring herself to splurge on the expensive ones.

’Then again, I did just get that five million from the contract termination fee...’

’And soon, I’m going to get an enormous sum in royalty payments...’

’Holy crap, I’m rich now!’

A sudden realization struck Claire Sinclair. ’Why don’t I just buy a place!’

’Five million is enough for a down payment in Aethelgard.’

’Buying is better than renting. I can just pay off the mortgage slowly over time.’

At this thought, Claire Sinclair changed her mind and quickly sent a message to Henry Hartwell: Teacher Hartwell, can I ask you for some advice?

Reporter Henry Hartwell: What’s up?

ClairePan: I’m thinking of buying a house.

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