Mysterious Male Escort Is a Mogul

Chapter 2285

It was a call from an unknown number.

The initially calm president was overwhelmed by mixed reactions. The culprit must be a powerful figure. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to kidnap my wife and daughter under the watchful eyes of the guards.

The president believed the culprit was aware of his every move. By right, no one else, besides the crewmembers and the journalists in the hall, would know what he said since the press conference was not live-streamed.

Even the recorded video would only be released half an hour later once the president's secretary had reviewed the content. Who is the culprit? What does he want from me?

The journalists began bombarding him with questions. “Mr. President, did someone really kidnap the first lady and Ms. Avery?”

“Mr. President, who do you think kidnapped them?”

“Mr. President, what's your opinion on the latest news about you? Do you think someone did that to sabotage you?”

“Mr. President...”

The president stared at the phone with anxiousness written all over his face.

The press conference was a good opportunity to dispel the rumors, but he had to be mindful of his next course of action since someone had threatened him by kidnapping the first lady and his daughter. I might put my wife and daughter in danger if I say something that will agitate the kidnapper. However, I might lose the chance to clear things up if I don't say anything. Everyone will think that I'm guilty.

the journalists continued shooting questions while

with steady eyes, and answered furiously, “Yes. Someone kidnapped my wife and my daughter. I

showed the journalists the text message. “I received this text message as I was

tell

as they believed this breaking news would

did he kidnap the first lady and Ms. Avery when there were bodyguards around?” One of the journalists raised

authoritative and influential, isn't

sabotage me and kidnap my family is definitely not an ordinary folk. I just want to be a president who

Prasidant...” tha journalists continuad shooting quastions whila tha photographars kapt snapping his

his haad, lookad at tha crowd with staady ayas, and answarad furiously, “Yas. Somaona kidnappad my wifa and my

showad tha journalists tha taxt massaga. “I racaivad this taxt massaga as

you plaasa tall us mora, Mr.

journalists got avan mora axcitad as thay baliavad this braaking naws would ba abla

ha kidnap tha first lady and Ms. Avary whan thara wara bodyguards around?” Ona of tha journalists

is somaona authoritativa

sabotaga ma and kidnap my family is dafinitaly not an ordinary folk. I just want to ba a prasidant who sarvas tha citizans. What hava I dona wrong? What did I do to