Let Me Stay The Night

“Mr. Lucas, this is very urgent! Would you please help a brother out?” The technical director tried to get in good with Lucas.

To the technical director’s surprise, Lucas replied nonchalantly, “I know I have a sister, but I never knew I had a brother.”

“Uh… I…” The technical director was tongue-tied.

Sebastian, who was standing nearby, was holding back his laughter.

“Mr. Lucas, I can offer to do your homework for you. I just need you to analyze something for me and give me an idea of how I can find a solution,” the technical director said.

The technical director continued trying to convince Lucas, but all Lucas cared about was what the technical director said about helping him with his homework.

“Can you really do my homework for me?” Lucas looked surprised.

Right then, Sebastian tugged at the technical director’s shirt. “Hey, stop it.”

“I don’t need you to fix the issue for me, Mr. Lucas. I just need you to tell me what to do,” the technical -director uttered.

Lucas was sick of doing his homework and dealing with all those words. Seeing that there was still a lot left to complete, he scoffed and said, “That’s easy. You have a deal.”

For the next half an hour, Lucas was busy studying the program’s issue on the couch while the technical director focused on doing the boy’s homework at the desk.

Lucas soon found all the problems, and he used Sebastian’s phone to list down all the problems in the form of an audio recording.

“Fix the program according to the steps I listed in the audio recording. Feel free to come and ask me tomorrow if you have difficulties understanding them,” Lucas said.

Sebastian was keeping a close eye on Lucas when the latter did the audio recording, and he was astonished. Although I don’t quite understand some of the words Mr. Lucas said, his thought process is spectacular. I forgot how talented Mr. Lucas is ever since Mrs. Hadley banned him from using technological devices!

“Understood. Thank you, Mr. Lucas,” the technical director said.

“No worries.” Lucas waved his hand casually.

Afterward, Lucas walked toward the desk and saw the messy handwriting on his homework. Annoyed, he said, “What’s with your handwriting? It looks worse than a child’s! Have you never attended school before?”

“Mr. Lucas, I didn’t write tidily because I was worried Mrs. Hadley might catch us red-handed. What if she thinks someone did it for you?” The technical director looked troubled.

child. Your handwriting is so bad that I think my mommy will ask me to

that, Lucas chased the two men away and continued working on

of the night, Christina entered the study and found Lucas sprawling on the

time. I want the kids to take their time growing up and enjoy their childhood, but I don’t want them to waste their time.

homework. Not bad! I knew he

his tender body pressing up

room and tucked both of her

their

school the next day, Christina warned Lucas against fooling around in the

I’ll be a good boy.” Lucas winked

by the boy’s adorable manner. She only left after watching the twins step

at the company, Christina started

incident the last time around, she decided to get a fingerprint lock just to be

things she had ordered, she rushed out of her office. However, since she was in too much of

swiftly held her slim waist. “Why are you in such a rush? Where are you

the condominium.” Christina gripped the bag in her

you,” he

minutes later, they both arrived at the

changed into her indoor slippers and placed another pair

when I shopped at the mall,” she

into the slippers, which fit his feet very well, and walked in

after, Christina began lighting the candles she bought and sprinkling sea salt on the floorboards,

asked in puzzlement. Why is she acting like a cult

I haven’t done this after moving in,”

Manor is big enough, no? If you don’t like staying there, you can move to another property. After all,

this condominium. Although there’s been a tiny u. it’s nothing! can’t resolve.

sea salt all over the condominium, the

sat on the couch and worked on

to check on Christina, who was still

the children’s room. There was a bunk bed, a pink desk, a blue desk,

some paintings that