The President’s Five Children

Bonnie sat up, looking like an angry hamster, but in a cute way. It was just that Sebastian could give the least care to her anger. He ambled towards her, something unreadable was rolling in his dark eyes, then his hand came up to her chin and lifted it up forcefully, “How dare you to talk to me like that?”

Bonnie was so drunk that her cheeks were tinged with red. She slapped Sebastian’s hands away, “What? Bite me.”

Sebastian’s veins were jumping with rage.Original from NôvelDrama.Org.

The woman could be such a maniac once she’s drunk? And drinking at late night with god-knows men or women…Interesting!

Somehow, the TV drama he saw in the afternoon flashed back in his mind.

“Who did you drink with?” He said drily.

Bonnie hiccupped. “Of course with m-men, and women, and a lot of people, the whole company was there.”

Hearing that, Sebastian’s expression softened. He was going to drag Bonnie to the bathroom and have a maid help her take a shower and change clothes. But just as he dragged Bonnie up, fat drops of tears fell from her eyes.

Sebastian was at loss, “Why are you crying?”

He did nothing, didn’t he?

“Why?” Bonnie gazed at Sebastian, shouting, “Why did you do that to me? I’ve loved you for years, but you just took me as some kind of breeding machine. I hate you!”

Sebastian frowned in confusion, “If I remember it clearly, we only knew each other for months, when did I treat you like a tool?”

“How could it be just a few months?” Bonnie sobbed, “I knew you when I was only five, and we were having fun together.”

It had been ten-odd years!

And then, when she was lying on that cold operating table, suffering from both the pain from labor and his cold, merciless curse, she never wanted death so desperately. Now, while she was totally drunk, she could just spit the word out.

Sebastian could not believe his ears! There was, for a time, someone who grew up and hung out with him when he was a child, but then, she died, and no one was so close to him like that anymore. Being able to meet his best childhood friend after five years, Sebastian was feeling excited.

“Who the hell are you? Are you Bonnie?” He pressed Bonnie’s shoulders, asking in a shaking tone.

Bonnie was a bit uncomfortable with his grabs. She frowned and flailed her arms in all directions, mumbling, “Are you crazy? Let me go.”

“Answer me, who are you?” Sebastian asked again.

Bonnie’s expressions changed. She stared at Sebastian as if she was thinking something.

Sebastian was still excited, waiting for Bonnie to tell him the truth.

After a while, Bonnie opened her red lips, mumbling something.