The President’s Five Children

Mordecai just felt that there was a voice in her head pulling against her.

One said to stay in Reliacao and continue to be Little Count, that’s all that matters.

One said to go back to Willisto, surrounded by family and friends, better than anything else.

With the back and forth warring, he felt his brain start to hurt.

“Brother Momo, you didn’t used to be like this.” Amad cried again, “What the hell is wrong with you now?”

One word cleared Mordecai’s eyes for a few moments.

He shivered violently and clutched his cell phone and started shouting, “Amad sister, stop crying, I’ll be right back!”

“Okay, I’ll be waiting for you!” Amad hurriedly nodded her head as well.

Throwing down the cell phone, Mordecai then ran in the direction of the door.

But before he could take a few steps he suddenly stood still again, twisted his head, and went to the floor-to-ceiling window to read a children’s book.

A look of calm and relaxed, not the slightest intention to leave.

What’s going on?

Yembi was puzzled and asked, “Mordecai, let’s pack up and leave tonight.”

Mordecai raised his head to look at her, but did not speak.

The eyes were cold and indifferent, as if they were looking at some stranger, provoking Yembi to stifle a shiver.

Was this the same Mordecai she knew?

“Mordecai, you …”

Yembi wanted to say something.

Instead, a voice came from behind her, “Miss Ebot, don’t waste that thought, Little Count won’t go anywhere but here.”

Following the voice, Yembi found a man in his early thirties standing in the doorway, ordinary looking, but dressed all luxuriously, with a pocket watch pinned to his chest position, looking out of place.

There is a kind of very rich, but do not know how to dress, so a brain to pile on the feeling.

This man also smiled and stared at Yembi, looking at Yembi’s heart hairy.This belongs © NôvelDra/ma.Org.

“Who are you?” Yembi asked warily.

The man didn’t answer and lifted his steps into the room, Mordecai then put down the storybook in his hand and jumped straight over and hugged the man’s thigh with an intimate tone, “Dr. Parker, you’re here!”

Dr. Parker?

Yembi roughly guessed his identity, “Are you the psychotherapist beside Mordecai?”

Parker raised his eyebrows in surprise, and appreciated Yembi a bit more, “You’re quite smart, women with brains and good looks like you are rare nowadays.”

Yembi: “…”

Is this also considered a compliment?

Still, she didn’t care.

“Dr. Parker right, my name is Yembi, this is my first meeting, please take care of me from now on.”

According to the plan, Yembi would be in regular contact with Parker in the days afterward, as a way of figuring out exactly how he hypnotized Mordecai, and how such a hypnosis should be solved.

So there was no point in tearing his face off when they met for the first time.

Parker narrowed his eyes and stared at Yembi for another long while before responding, “Hello Yembi, don’t worry, I will definitely take care of you in the future, after all, our relationship is not ordinary.”

Yembi was all confused by this.

When did she have an unusual relationship with Parker?

Could it be that this man had already seen what she was planning to do, so he purposely said this to ridicule her and knock her out of her mischief?

As she was thinking wildly, she heard Parker say, “I quite like you, and I believe that you don’t have a bad impression of me, so as long as you become my girlfriend, I promise that I will take good care of you in the future.”