Warm Married Life: Mr. President Loves His Darling Wife

The elevator doors opened, and Bella Acker walked in, where there was also an elderly gentleman with a cane and a head full of silver hair.

Bella Acker pressed the button for the basement floor and stepped aside.

The elderly gentleman hunched over, turned his head to look at her, and asked shakily, "Young lady, are you a celebrity?"

Bella Acker was taken aback, thinking to herself, could such an elderly man also be a fan?

"I’m not really a celebrity." Bella Acker smiled slightly and said.

"Oh? May I ask if your last name is Acker?" The elderly gentleman seemed puzzled for a moment and asked again.

No way? Could it be that such an elderly gentleman liked watching her shows? Is he a fan?

"Yes." Bella Acker smiled, took off her sunglasses, and asked, "Sir, do you know me?"

"Yes, I like watching your performances." The elderly gentleman chuckled, "The young lady is quite good."

"Thank you, sir, for liking me."

He really is her fan!

Bella Acker was astonished inside but maintained a polite smile on her face, even slightly bowing to match the elderly gentleman’s height.

The elderly gentleman noticed her small gesture, his eyes showing a smile, thinking that it seemed fans always asked for autographs when meeting their favorite celebrity.

The gentleman rummaged through his pockets but couldn’t find anything like paper or a pen, not even money.

"Young lady, can you give me an autograph?"

Never expected the gentleman not only followed celebrities but would also ask for an autograph. So cute.

Bella Acker smiled, took a pen and a notepad out of her clutch, quickly wrote down her name, then added wishes for health and longevity before handing it over, "Sir, I hope you like it."

The gentleman took the note and looked at the writing; the script was elegant yet smooth and flowing, looking very beautiful.

As graceful as the person.

The gentleman nodded approvingly, "The young lady’s handwriting is very beautiful, I wonder..."

Before he finished speaking, the elevator suddenly made a thunk sound and stopped abruptly on the second floor.

Bella Acker was startled, had they encountered an elevator malfunction?

"Sir, it seems like the elevator is stuck. Don’t be nervous, I’ll call for help now." Bella Acker was concerned that the elderly gentleman might be easily flustered given his age, so she reassured him and stepped forward to press the call button in the elevator.

"Hello, we’re in elevator four, stuck on the second floor, please check the situation."

"Okay, please hold on." They quickly responded, "The elevator is indeed stuck on the second floor, we’re on our way. Please do not panic. Also, please press the buttons to light up the floor below, the basement and the underground second floor, thank you for your cooperation."

"I’ve already pressed them, please come quickly. I’m with an elderly gentleman."

"Okay, maintenance personnel are on their way, please do not worry."

Bella Acker turned and said, "Sir, don’t be nervous, the maintenance workers are on their way, and we’ll be out soon. Also, we’re already on the second floor, very close to the ground, so it will be alright."

"Young lady, you don’t need to worry about me, I’m fine." The gentleman looked relaxed, "But what about you, aren’t you scared in such a situation?"

"The more scared you are, the more panicked and unhelpful it is in solving the issue." Bella Acker smiled and asked, "Sir, are you a retired employee of Kingston Group?"

"Hehe, I’m not an employee of Kingston, but my grandson works here; I was just visiting him today."