The President’s Five Children

Until the sky turned fish-belly white, Yembi was still not at all sleepy.

She sat up with a scuffle, deep bruises hanging under her eyes.

What the hell, what the hell did Bruno do?

Yembi subconsciously picked up her cell phone on the nightstand and flipped through Bruno’s number ready to call.

Her hand had already touched the dial button, and then suddenly snapped to attention.

What was she doing?

Was she worried about Bruno?

The two of them had nothing to do with each other at all, so why should she worry about Bruno!

Thinking that, Yembi rolled up the quilt and directly covered herself in it.

Make a friggin’ phone call and go to sleep!

Can’t really sleep, just take a few sleeping pills, otherwise how are you going to take care of Mordecai during the day.

After forcing herself to close her eyes for two minutes, Yembi reached out from under the covers and yanked the phone in.

The slender white fingers tapped rapidly on the screen, and her mouth kept muttering, “After all, I’m your girlfriend now, so if I don’t care about you at all, it’s easy to get dressed up.”

That’s right, it was the fear of wearing out that caused me to send Bruno a message.

At least make sure he’s dead or alive right now, so that when Mizuki pokes around, she doesn’t know anything about it.

Yembi carefully organized her words and sent the message.

— Are you okay, is everything alright?

Bruno’s message came back quickly.

–Will be back tonight.

Yembi: “…”

Who cares when he’s coming back!

But being able to message back means he must be okay, that’s all that matters.

Yembi put down her cell phone and lay back under the covers.

I don’t know what happened, but after reading Bruno’s message, she suddenly became sleepy and directly passed out.

When she opened her eyes again, it was already ten thirty in the morning.

Yembi was so shocked that she jumped up directly from the bed and went to wash up in a hurry.

It’s really bad, how did she sleep until now, and did not even have a dream, slept that a deep sleep.

Could it be the sleeping pills in the air?

Thinking randomly, Yembi had already finished washing up and planned to go to the kitchen to find something to eat first, pad it out.

When she got to the kitchen, she bumped into the maid at the door of Mordecai’s room.

In the past few days, the two people had almost become friends, so when they met, the maid greeted them warmly, “Miss Ebot!”

“Hello,” Jiang Even responded with a smile, “You’re just having breakfast now?”

The maid shook her head, “No, this is Miss Mizuki’s brunch, I just came over to help serve it.”

As she was talking, the intercom on the maid’s waist went off.

“Nicole, come to the door, your daughter came over looking for you, her pants are covered in blood, she’s crying all the time, and she won’t let us get close.” The security at the door said.

The maid’s face suddenly changed, “I’ll be right over.”

She ran a few steps with that plate of brunch, then remembered that she still had things left to do, folding back and forth and pacing, her expression tangled to death.

She didn’t dare offend Mizuki for fear of losing the job.

But her daughter needed her now, too.

“Why don’t you go see your daughter,” Yembi stepped forward and served the brunch, “where’s Mizuki, I’ll deliver it for you.”

“How can that be, Miss Ebot you are a guest.” The maid’s head shook like a rattle.

Yembi insisted, “What’s wrong with that, you hurry up.”

The maid bit her lip in death and finally compromised, “Okay, Miss Mizuki is in Little Count’s room right now, please Miss Ebot!”NôvelDrama.Org owns all content.