Chapter 1002 Couldn’t Let Go, For Even A Trace Of Breath Is Nostalgic

Bellamy answered the phone call. He smiled and said, "Have you eaten yet? The Ministry of Foreign Affairs must be a little busy these days, right?" "I've eaten. Fortunately, I am only an assistant. I don't need to do most of the work. No matter the circumstances, I have indeed been the wife of the President for five years. I have done plenty of business receptions with you and those events are still easy for me till this day." Waverly said with a smile. "That's good. I thought you were going to draw comics. I am still waiting to see your published comics too," Bellamy said in a breeze. "Bell, I have something to tell you. I don't want to carry out any business receptions anymore when you come here," she returned to the topic at hand. Bellamy withdrew his smiling face and furrowed his brows. There was a sharp glint in his eyes as he asked, "Why? Are they making things difficult for you?" "I've already thought about it. If I come out to welcome you, the