Buckingham Palace?
That Queen?
Lake's thoughts raced. After a while, he chuckled. "All right, then. I wish you the best of luck."
If the Queen of Buckingham Palace had something to say to the Federation's current First Lady through Ms. Peggy Carter as an intermediary, Lake directly expressed that it was none of his business.
Lake already had more than enough on his plate.
Besides...
Politics was something Lake had never been willing to get involved in lightly.
Soon.
Pennsylvania Avenue.
Naturally, after Karen became the Federation's First Lady, she had to move into the White House. After all, it was considered a Federation tradition.
A White House without the President living in it was like tofu pudding without soy sauce—it had no soul.
"Grandma!"
After Pallas got out of the car and saw Karen waiting not far away, she happily ran over, threw herself into Karen's arms, and sweetly said, "Athena missed you so much."
Pallas Athena Edwin.
Athena was Pallas's middle name. Basically, only a few people in the family knew about it.
Karen happily hugged Pallas and smiled. "Grandma missed Athena too."
Pallas blinked her big eyes. "Really?"
Karen put on a serious expression. "Of course."
Karen loved every member of the family's third generation. Unfortunately, the eldest son's daughters kept coming one after another, while the eldest daughter had yet to show any sign of movement—not even an egg.
If not for that, Karen would never have given Betty the title of senior adviser and then let her uncle Hughes take her to India.
Mr. Wendell Granger stepped forward and congratulated Karen. "Congratulations, Karen. Sorry, we should have come earlier."
After Karen released Pallas, she hugged Mr. Wendell Granger's wife, Mrs. Monica Granger, then looked at Wendell. "Wendell, please. We're friends, aren't we? Besides, even if