The President’s Five Children

On the B1 floor in Wanda Plaza, Bonnie just went out of the supermarket after paying the bill. She immediately wore a face full of apology, “Sorry, Lukas, mommy forgot to take the phone and wallet, and I will return the money to you.”

“Don’t talk about it, Mommy. Let’s go home.” Lukas immediately pull Bonnie away.

How could he be tracked when he was out with mommy to buy a bottle of soy sauce?

How unlucky he was!

If Erika called him, he and mommy would have been caught.

Thinking, Lukas dragged Bonnie to run out.

But in a hurry, Bonnie hit a person.

Bonnie then lost her center of gravity, and was about to hit the ground. In panic, she disorderly tried to grab something to support her.

Then she felt gripping a piece of cloth and didn’t let it go.

The sound of a crisp split was heard all around.

Lukas gasped, too, and he stood still there.

Mom was so lucky that she bumped into a handsome guy.

Besides, mommy tore handsome uncle’s shirt and the upper body of him was fully exposed, so that a few girls next to him were looking at him excitedly.

Bonnie now came to her sense and cannot help laughing looking at the man in a mess.

“Mr… Mr. Grant, are you all right?” Bonnie suppressed not to laugh and got a face.

Sebastian was livid, and his voice was cold. “What do you think?”

“I’m sorry. I’ll pay for this shirt.” Bonnie quickly apologized.

It’s she who bumped into him and she had to take the responsibility.

“How do I get out now?” Asked Sebastian again.

He came down here to catch the bastard. How can he do that now?

Sebastian thought, and he got sudden fidget.

Why did this woman walk in a hurry? Someone was chasing her?

No sooner had the idea occurred to Sebastian than another possibility occurred to him.

The woman ran in a panic because she saw him?

As for why she wanted to run…

Thinking of something, he got a tight throat.

Was this woman the guy who had used his bank card here?

“Mr. Grant, I buy you a shirt in the supermarket.” Bonnie said and turned to the supermarket.

Sebastian held her wrist without emotion in his eyes, “I don’t wear the low-end shirt sold in the supermarket.”Please check at N/ôvel(D)rama.Org.

“Shall I go upstairs to the high-end shirt store and buy one for you?” Bonnie asked.

Sebastian slowly said, “Let’s go to your house and you repair it.”

With the words, Bonnie felt bewildered.

What the hell was this man doing? He wanted her to sew his shirt?

It’s just an old shirt. It’s not necessary to repair it as he was so rich.

“Why? Unwilling?” Sebastian found Bonnie didn’t say a word, and he raised the eyebrows and asked.

Bonnie immediately showed a smile, “No, I cannot wait to repair the shirt for you. But it is not necessary to go back to the hotel I lives now. There is a service desk and I can borrow sewing bag there.”

“No.” Sebastian refused without a second thought.