THE PRESIDENT HEIR ( SON IN LAW TURNS OUT TO BE A HEIR)

Chapter 100- Home Call!

We are indeed in tough times," he muttered softly to himself, the gravity of the situation evident in his furrowed brow. With a sigh, he made his way to the dining hall, a haven where he sought solace through his meals.

As he sat down, the clinking of cutlery against plates seemed to echo the persistent ticking of the clock on the wall.

Dave glanced at it, a forlorn expression momentarily crossing his features. Time had become a tricky companion, teasingly moving ahead yet feeling as if it were miles away.

The hands of the clock seemed to mock his predicament,A slight cough disrupted his reverie, a reminder of the fragility of his own existence.

He cleared his throat, attempting to brush aside the discomfort that had momentarily enveloped him.

Pushing his plate away, he picked up his phone, a modern lifeline that connected him to the world beyond the walls of his thoughts.

"Jessica," he murmured, the name a whispered invocation.

His fingers danced across the screen as he composed a me