Chapter 174: The Power Seat

Chris leaned back in his chair, staring at the city skyline from the top of Blackwood Tower. Washington, D.C. was his now—not just in influence, but in title.

Because he was the President of the United States.

The most powerful man in the world.

Ethan stood beside him, arms crossed. "The Russian situation is settled, but Volkov's still fuming. You humiliated him."

Chris smirked. "He humiliated himself by thinking he had a choice."

A knock at the door. A security officer entered, standing at attention. "Sir, the Russian ambassador has requested an urgent meeting."

Chris exhaled slowly. "Let him wait."

The officer hesitated. "Sir?"

Chris's gaze remained on the city. "I said let him wait."

Ethan chuckled. "You're really making them sweat."

Chris finally turned to face him. "Ethan, they need to understand something. This isn't diplomacy. This is reality."

He walked toward the window, hands in his pockets. "For years, the world thought the U.S. Presidency was just a seat of power. But I'm not just sitting in it."

He was redefining it.

Chapter 175: A New Appointment

Chris sat behind the Resolute Desk in the Oval Office, skimming through the latest policy briefings. The room was dimly lit, the weight of power settling around him like a familiar shadow.

Ethan stood nearby, scrolling through updates on his tablet. "Your cabinet reshuffle is making headlines. The opposition is scrambling."

Chris smirked. "Let them. They had their turn."

Ethan glanced up. "And Skylar?"

Chris leaned back, tapping his fingers against the desk. "I want her as the Minister of Women Affairs."

Ethan's brows lifted slightly. "You're serious."

Chris gave him a knowing look. "Do I ever joke about power?"

Ethan chuckled. "No, but this will cause a stir. The media will say you're giving her power because of your relationship."

Chris's smirk didn't fade. "Let them say what they want. Skylar is more than capable. And I trust her."

Ethan nodded, considering. "She'll need to be briefed. Her confirmation won't be smooth."

Chris stood, walking to the window. "I'll handle it. Skylar isn't just anyone—she knows how to navigate pressure."

A pause. Then Chris turned back, eyes sharp. "Make the announcement. Effective immediately."

Ethan exhaled. "Here we go."

Because when Chris Blackwood made a move, the world didn't just watch.

It reacted.