The President’s Five Children

It had been 1:00 AM when Sebastian returned home.

All lights in the villa were still on, in which the crying of little girl echoed in the air.

It sounded so heartbroken to everyone.

A trace of coldness covered his charming face. Then he walked into the hallway.

Everything he saw seemed so messed up.

Sitting in the middle of the ground, the little girl kept crying with her eyes badly swollen.

A group of servants surrounded her, but none of whom dared to do the job of solace.

Because they knew it would never work.

Joanna tears streamed down her face like a flood, looking unstoppable. She had been crying for three hours.

At this moment, some of the servants noticed Sebastian coming. Soon, they felt like getting a straw to clutch at.

“Mr. Grant! Welcome back!”

Sebastian simply nodded. His eyes seemed to be stuffed with mixed feelings.

Then he walked over to Joanna, “Go to bed, now.”

Joanna appeared reluctant. She peeped at him between her fingers, choking and mumbling, “I…I wanna…I wanna see mommy…”

“Mommy is upstairs.” Said Sebastian.

“She’s not my mommy! My mommy is in the hospital!” Joanna refuted.

As a five-year-old girl, she had totally forgotten about the plan after such an accident struck.

Now all she wanted was to meet her mommy.

“Go to bed. I will take you to her tomorrow morning.” Said Sebastian in husky voice.

Sobbing, Joanna still insisted, “Now! I want to see her now!”

“She needs more rest before waking up. Don’t you want her to recover as soon as possible?” asked Sebastian.

Joanna nodded, “Of course!”

“Alright, so just leave her sleeping, okay? I will take you there tomorrow morning.” Sebastian added.

Then he bent over to hold her in his arms. Then he walked upstairs to the bedroom.

Joanna had been exhausted after going through the kidnap and a crying lasting for hours.

She actually felt asleep in the midst of shower.

Then a servant held her up in the arms and took her into the bedroom.

After getting dress for Joanna, the servant tucked her in.

Meanwhile, Sebastian was sitting on the bedside with his eyes fixed on Joanna, lost in thought.

He wondered since when she started to call Annie her mommy.NôvelD(ram)a.ôrg owns this content.

Even Sebastian himself was a bit surprised when learning that Joanna had turned to be so attaching to her.

Deep down the heart of Joanna, Annie seemed much better than Bella when it came to the title of mom, he assumed.

Sitting still, Sebastian stayed awake for the whole night.

In the next morning, he drove Joanna to the hospital.

Meanwhile, as soon as he left, a servant walked into Bella’s room to tell her everything about what Sebastian had done ever since he arrived home last night.

“That scheming bitch!” cursed Bella with hatred crawling onto her eyes.

“Hurting herself to strive for Sebastian’s sympathy, huh? What a nasty play!”

“Ms. Jones, Joanna starts to call her mommy. What should we do?” the servant looked agitated.

Undoubtedly, the title of Mrs. Grant would soon be snatched by Annie.

Hearing that, Bella gritted her teeth madly while clenching her fists hard. Her nails dented her palms deep. But she didn’t even seem to feel the pain.

What should she do?

She couldn’t even figure out how to step out of the room. Let alone retaliating against Annie!

While she was feeling distressed, her phone rang.

As she took a look at the caller’s number, she got thrilled as if she had grabbed a straw to clutch at.