My Superhero Can’t Be This Jerk

Senator Jonathan is not gay, he has no interest in men.

However, things are sometimes so **** up. When he and a beautiful woman are rolling the sheets on the bed, he suddenly finds that the superior young beauty has turned into a bald and wretched man.

This almost made him not lift it directly.

Threatened by Madeleine, flames erupted in his heart, but the handle was pinched, so he had to grit his teeth: "I will try my best to help you, but you must know that this is not something I can control alone."

"It's okay, I know you'll do your best, Mr. Jonathan."

Madeleine's tone changed and she said with a smile.

After the call with MP Jonathan, Madeleine continued to contact the government, the media, and business relations to vigorously suppress the matter.

At the same time, the Water Company also issued an announcement, claiming that the Flight 305 incident was not done by the people of the motherland.

The motherland never arrived on the plane. It was obvious that someone deliberately framed the motherland and Vought.

At the same time, there are doubts about the authenticity of the video.

The public relations ability of Walter Company quickly worked, and under its strong operation, more and more different voices began to appear. Many supporters of Water and the motherland began to stand up and express different views.

The navy hired by the Water Company also began to fish in troubled waters, saying that it was a slander against the people of the motherland by competitors and people with ulterior motives, and hoped that the public would calm down and believe in the people of the motherland.

In general, however, public opinion is still mostly against the people of the motherland.

After all, there are stone hammers, no matter how quibble and slander, it will not change the fact that the people of the motherland killed a passenger on the plane.

The online self-media and TV station reporters all fell into a frenzy.

After all, such a big event is rare in decades!

Water company and the people of the motherland have become the headlines, and they have been condemned one after another, and there are scoldings everywhere on the Internet.

Madeleine, who was sitting in the office slumped, tidied up her messy long hair. This delicate young woman has been exhausted by this wave of blows.

Her face showed an old look, as if she was several years old in a day.

"Press conference..."

she muttered to herself.

The press conference was imperative, and she had to do some preparations before the press conference.

......

"My God! The motherland and Maeve are leaving us! My God!"

A middle-aged man in a suit shouted sadly into the phone.

He then pointed his phone at the cabin aisle.

The crowd stretched out their hands to Maeve and the motherland, wanting to be rescued, but only the motherland's cold eyes and Maeve's guilty eyes responded to them.

"Bring this one!"

Then Maeve walked to the front of the motherland with a little girl in her arms.

"No! Take her and let her tell the world we leave them to die?"

The natives did not hesitate to reject Maeve's wish to take a little girl out.

After the scene was noisy for a while, it turned to the front of the middle-aged man wearing a tie.

He held up his mobile phone and faced the screen, tears streaming down his face.

"I love you, Jenny! Tell our son I love him! I love him forever!"

pat!

Seeing this, Irina turned off the TV with a complicated expression.

She was in a trance, not knowing what to say for a while.

His mouth murmured and wanted to say something, but he quickly stopped at a loss and turned his eyes to the bright spring light outside the window.

"Irina, I..."

Irina's girlfriend, Queen Maeve sat on the other side of the sofa, raised her head slightly, trying to explain something to Irina.

She had just washed her hair, her long blond hair hanging down on her shoulders, exuding a delicate fragrance.

But Queen Maeve's intuition made her feel dizzy.

"I...was scared, I knew I should defy him, I knew, but I couldn't do anything."

Maeve's eyes turned red, "Irina, I watched the passengers of the whole plane die! I was tormented, every day, every night... I would see those eyes."

Maeve suddenly stopped and looked into his girlfriend's eyes.

It was a pair of unfamiliar eyes of hatred, as if looking at an indifferent villain.

The eyes of her girlfriend reminded her of the pair of eyes she saw on the plane.

"Irina, why are you looking at me like that?"

Maeve looked at her girlfriend with red eyes, and asked in a trembling voice.

"I don't know you anymore, Maeve."

Irina seemed to be looking at a stranger.

"We are lovers, but I never know you. What have you done? What evil have you done to the world? What kind of person are you behind your back, I never know."

The girlfriend choked and said, "I think we're going to be apart for a while, let's calm each other down, I'm going to stay at my sister's house for a while."

Maeve opened her mouth, not knowing what to say.

She wanted to keep it, but didn't know how to speak.

"Evelyn...I can protect you."

"That little girl."

Evelyn interrupted Maeve, "I was thinking how much pain she went through. Then I started imagining how many people you killed."

Maeve stood up and walked towards Evelyn, but Evelyn immediately took a step back.

"Evelyn, I had no choice at the time."

"I'm not blaming you, it's not your fault, really not," Evelyn replied.

Maeve walked over to the long table, holding on to the edge, holding back her bad mood, "Can you sit down? Evelyn, let's talk."

Evelyn was still talking to herself, "I understand you, but I can't be you, we are different people."

Bang!

A loud bang came!

Maeve lifted the long table with a huge force.

The long table flipped over in midair and fell to the ground with a bang.

The things on the table splattered from the air.

Frightened, Evelyn covered her mouth and stepped back until her back was against the edge of the refrigerator.

In the tinkling voice, Maeve raised her head~www.readwn.com~ and said in a dejected voice: "You always said you wanted to see my true face, this is my true face."

"I know... I'm sorry."

Evelyn covered her mouth, tears welling up in her eyes.

After Evelyn left, Maeve sat alone in the messy room, staring blankly at the ceiling above her head.

The career he was proud of is gone, his lover has left him, and everything he insists on has become a joke.

She began to doubt her own worth in life.

Are your actions in your life meaningless? Are all the beliefs that I hold on to are ridiculous and clumsy jokes?

Just when she doubted her life, she suddenly thought of a bell outside the door.

The ding-dong doorbell sounded particularly harsh in the empty room.

Maeve sat silently until two minutes after the doorbell rang.