The President’s Five Children

Bonnie jumped up from the bed. She turned on the lights, and the soft yellow light instantly lit up the room and contrasted sharply with Sebastian’s darkened face.

Looking down, Bonnie saw the crushed computer in Sebastian’s hand.

It was a disaster! The screen and keyboard broke apart, and there were cracks in the display panel. Obviously, she did this!

Bonnie’s face turned pale with fright, stammering in a cracked voice. “I… I didn’t mean to.”

Sebastian still kept his expression impassive.

“Perhaps I’m taking it to the repair store now, or I can ask George. He knows a computer expert.” Bonnie said.

She leaned over to take away the computer in Sebastian’s hand. As soon as she bent over, the oversized neckline dropped down with gravity, revealing her boobs.

Sebastian’s eyes fluttered, feeling his throat tighten. He threw the computer aside and dragged Bonnie under him onto the bed. They were so close to each other that they could clearly feel each other’s warmth.

“You’re so hot,” Sebastian frowned in dissatisfaction.

The room temperature was only 25 degrees, so how could this woman be as hot as a stove.

“I… I might be sick.” Bonnie made an excuse, and while Sebastian was distracted, she pulled the quilt up to wrap herself like a caterpillar, “Mr. Grant should stay away from me. Stay away! What if you get infected?”

Sebastian stared at her for a few minutes and got up and out. Although this was what Bonnie expected, seeing the man’s receding figure, she was upset.

Leave when your wife was sick? What a good man he was!

Suddenly, Sebastian returned and said hoarsely, “Drink this before going to sleep.”

What? Bonnie slowly got up and saw Sebastian holding a cup with steaming water in it, and judging from the pungent smell, it should be ginger tea.

So, Sebastian went out to make ginger tea for her? Bonnie moved. How could she explain to him that she was hot just because they were close to each other? It wasn’t the best time to confess, so she slowly got up and took a sip of ginger tea. She didn’t want to be laughed at as a delusional freak.

When she almost finished the ginger tea, Bonnie turned to look at Sebastian and asked carefully, “Are you sure your computer is fine?”

Why didn’t Sebastian look worried at all? He even had the time to make ginger tea for her.

Hearing this, Sebastian raised his eyebrows and asked, “Who says it’s fine?”NôvelDrama.Org (C) content.

What? Bonnie was stunned.

“If not, why didn’t you give me a hard time?” she asked weakly. “I’d better find someone to fix it for you?”

“No, you come to the company with me tomorrow,” Sebastian said solemnly.

His dark eyes were like a mirror, reflecting her delicate figure. Sebastian’s voice was cracked, “You’re the key to everything.”