Presidential Son-in-law

CHAPTER SEVENTY ONE

Robert laid on his bed with his eyes closed shut and waiting to drift off to sleep.

After turning and turning for hours sleep did not come to him at all, he stood up and went to pour himself a drink, sitting in front of the couch with his back bent and a bottle of bourbon on one hand while a glass cup was placed on his second hand.

After hours of drifting in to thoughts, he raised his head up and throw it back with a sigh. No one can have everything go his/her way entirely, no one can have all his/her wishes granted, huh?

Robert asked himself with a slight frown on his face, he looked at the things that adorned his sitting room, if one comes and looked at his assets, everything he owned now, he was sure that the person will surely have the mindset that he is happy when he would really trade all this properties just to have Hazel by his side today, from that exact moment, he will give anything he have just to hear a call that she is conscious or to be by her side when she blink her ey