My Superhero Can’t Be This Jerk

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

However, sometimes things are so fucked up. When he was having sex with a beautiful woman, he suddenly found that the young beauty on top had turned into a bald, wretched man.

This almost made him stop straight away.

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

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

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

After finishing the phone call with Congressman Jonathan, Madeleine continued to contact the government, the media, and business relations to vigorously suppress this matter.

At the same time, Water Company also issued an announcement, claiming that the flight 305 incident was not caused by people from the motherland.

The motherlanders have not rushed to the plane. It is obvious that someone deliberately framed the motherlanders and Water Company.

At the same time, doubts were raised about the authenticity of the video.

The public relations ability of Water Company quickly took effect, and under its strong operation, more and more different voices began to appear. Many supporters of Walter and the Homelanders began to come forward and express different views.

The sailors hired by Water Company also began to fish in troubled waters, saying that this 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 trust the people of the motherland.

But generally speaking, public opinion still mostly stands against the people of the motherland.

After all, there are stone hammers, no matter how much sophistry and slander, it can't change the fact that the people of the motherland killed a passenger on the plane.

The Internet self-media and reporters from TV stations and newspapers all fell into a state of frenzy.

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

Water Company and Motherlanders became the headlines of the news, they were condemned one after another, and there were scoldings everywhere on the Internet.

Madeleine, who was sitting slumped in the office, straightened her messy long hair a little bit. This delicate young woman was exhausted by the waves of blows.

There was an old look on her face,

It's as if you've aged several years in one day.

"Press conference..."

she murmured to herself.

A press conference is imperative, and she must do some preparations before the conference.

 …

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

A middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes shouted sadly into his mobile phone.

Then he pointed the phone at the aisle of the cabin.

The crowd reached out to Maeve and the people of the motherland, wanting to be saved, but what responded to them was the cold eyes of the people of the motherland and Maeve's guilty eyes.

"Take this one!"

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

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

The homelanders rejected Maeve's wish to take a little girl out without hesitation.

After a while of noise, the screen turned to the front of the middle-aged man wearing a tie.

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

"I love you, Jenny! Tell our son I love him! I will always love him!"

Slap!

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

She looked a little dazed and didn't know what to say for a while.

Mouth muttering about to say something, but soon stopped in a daze, and turned his gaze to the bright spring scenery outside the window.

"Irina, I..."

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

She had just washed her hair, and her long blond hair hung down her shoulders, exuding a fresh scent.

But Queen Maeve's intuition made her feel dizzy.

"I...was scared, I knew I should defy him, I knew, but there was nothing I could do."

Maeve's eye circles became red, "Irina, I watched the entire plane die with my own eyes! I suffered so much, every day, every night...I would see those eyes."

Maeve stopped suddenly, looking into his girlfriend's eyes.

Those were a pair of strange eyes of hatred, as if they were looking at an indifferent villain.

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

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

Maeve looked at his 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 knew you. What have you done? What evil have you done to this world? I never knew what kind of person you are behind the scenes."

The girlfriend choked up and said, "I think we need to separate for a while, let's calm each other down, I'm going to live with my sister for a while."

Maeve opened her mouth, not knowing what to say.

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

"Evelyn...I can protect you."

"That little girl."

Evelyn interrupted Maeve, "I was thinking about 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 didn't have a choice."

"I'm not blaming you, it wasn't your fault, really not," Evelyn answered her.

Maeve walked to the long table, supported the edge, and endured her bad mood, "Can you sit down? Evelyn, let's have a good talk."

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

Boom!

There was a loud bang!

Maeve lifted the long table with great force.

The long table turned over in mid-air and fell to the ground with a bang.

Things on the table splashed down from mid-air.

Startled, Evelyn covered her mouth and backed away until her back was against the edge of the refrigerator.

Amidst the clanging voices, Maeve raised her head and said in a decadent voice: "You always said that you wanted to see my true face, and this is my true face."

"I know... 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 I was proud of was gone, my lover also left me, and everything I insisted on became a joke.

She began to doubt her own life value.

Is what I have done in my life meaningless? Is it true that all the beliefs I insist on are ridiculous and poor jokes?

Just when she was doubting her life, a bell suddenly sounded outside the door.

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

Maeve sat quietly until the doorbell rang for two minutes before standing up.