Mr Left and Mr Right

“Miss Yao, this way please ." Said a man.

The man's words pulled me back to reality.

I bent down into the back seat of the car and the manager ran over, "Kiki, don't worry about your work. You won’t lose a penny."

His ingratiating words made me even more uncomfortable. That's not how he usually treats me.

Perhaps in his opinion, as I approached Jacky Hua , it would be against him if he didn't please me.

The man driving the car was in his late thirties, tall and handsome, and dressed in an elaborate suit. He kept glancing at me from the car's view mirror, "My name is Xuanlong Jiang, working for Fourth Brother."

I couldn't help but ask what I had always wanted to ask in my heart, "Hello, may I ask if Fourth Brother is Mr. Hua ?"

He glanced back at me slightly, a surprised look on his face, "You didn't know?"

So what does he mean that I should have known that?

Seeing my puzzled face, he went on saying, " Mr. Hua ranks fourth in his family for he has many brothers, and people in all walks of Hai City will call him Fourth Brother respectfully. Very few people call him name directly.

I let out a soft sigh and my mind began to wander again. My child, how could he be Mr. Hua 's? I didn't even know this man before, so how could I have been pregnant with his child?

Isn't the 'fourth brother' in Grandma's

Hai City had a population of tens of millions, so

Wu and my mother-in-law had talked about,

my heart that said, if there was such a 'Fourth Brother', I wish

Obviously. I and Mr. Hua belonged

snapped out of my rambling thoughts,

hill came into my view, and I had seen the

as the "White House" of the Hai City. But there's no definitive clues online as to who exactly owns the building. All I know was that it was a private home building

in front of“the White House”, as big as a football field, with two arches

seats neatly arranged in

large screen that repeatedly played the

not very smarter, I could tell this was the scene of Mr. Hua's

Why did he call me

Xuanlong Jiang led me seat the last row, urging me

I stayed for a few minutes, I started to feel nervous, and I wanted to run away.But I hadn't seen Mr.

after another, all in full attire.

the middle of a group of celebrities in a mall work outfit with greasy hair and dull

was getting

I finally couldn't sit

But soon two men in suits followed, saying that the Fourth Brother had instructed me to look after me, asking me to return to my seat, and telling me not

knew , 'looking after me' meant having