The President’s Five Children

Andrew was not interested at all, “I can’t.”

“Why not?” Rupert scratched his head annoyed, “Are you a Bronze?”

Technically, a Bronze cannot play with Diamond.

“Master.”

Holy moly! Master was the highest level in the game. Rupert’s level meant nothing to a Master. Rupert doubted Andrew and suspiciously leaned forward to peek at his phone.Property belongs to Nôvel(D)r/ama.Org.

Well, Rupert had to take back his words and change his opinion on this issue.

“Uncle Rupert, Andrew is a game genius. Do you need him to help you level up?” Joanna interjected.

Rupert nodded intensely with twinkling eyes, “Sure.”

“Then you need to give us something.” She continued.

“Tell me.”

And, Joanna told him what they wanted.

“Okay, I will bring it to you tonight.” He then flattered Andrew, “Can you please help me level up now?”

Andrew gave him an unconcerned look, but took the phone and started slaughtering in the game.

…

Bonnie was rushing home after the dinner finished at 8 p. m. But a colleague stopped her and passed a glass of orange liquid to her. “Annie, are you heading home? Well, not after the last drink.”

Bonnie thought it was just an orange juice, so she forced it down.

“Cocktail?”

“Yeah, it’s a special blend. Good? It cost 200 bucks a shot, but relax, it’s on me.”

Bonnie didn’t feel like thanking him because she would be probably arrested for drunk driving.

But at this moment, William stood up at the corner, “I will drive you home.”

“No,” Bonnie waved her hands no, “I will just call a cab.”

She really didn’t want him to drive her home. For one thing, now that she lived in Sunshine Villa, it would be bad if others saw William drive her home, and if the word flew to Sebastian. For another, she knew that William was sexually attracted to her, so any chance that might bring them closer to each other must be reduced. Bonnie excelled at dealing with other people’s feelings, but not with Sebastian.

“Alright, be safe then.” William was upset.

“I will see you tomorrow.” Bonnie nodded.

She paid the bill and went out. The night breeze somehow made her head kind of dizzy. Gosh! That was strong! Finally, she made it home with her less-than-nothing remaining consciousness. She stepped into the bedroom and just threw herself into the bed after taking off her coat. And then, Sebastian walked in and frowned at her, “Get up. Take a shower.”

Bonnie’s mind was pretty much a pile of paste. Staring at Sebastian, she could not suppress her anger anymore, “How dare you tell me what to do? Who do you think you are?”