"Such situations must have happened more than once!"
Donnie analyzed as such.
In fact, not only had such situations occurred before, but even after Harding became the President of the United States, Florence still frequently attempted to burst into Harding's room, her aim being to catch Harding with his mistress.
When the noise outside grew louder and louder, Harding couldn't help but walk out, and when Florence entered in a huff and saw everyone's faces, a smile reappeared on her face.
"I'm sorry everyone, I am just too worried about Harding's health, as you all know, his health isn't the best!"
At that moment, Florence showcased her grace!
Everyone chuckled, pretending as though they hadn't noticed the earlier commotion.
"By the way, this is Mr. Donnie Block, the founder of Miss America, right?" The sixty-year-old Florence, squeezing her carefully made-up but still wrinkled face, suddenly said to Donnie.
"Miss Florence, hello!"
