President's Substitute Wife

Hearing this, I was very nervous and got up and ran outside the restaurant!

As soon as I ran out of the restaurant, I saw Lester standing in the corridor.

Sean was squatting next to him.

I approached and heard Sean say, “what’s your name? Where are your parents? Are you lost?”

Lester shook his head and said nothing, but he held Sean’s arm in one hand and his eyes were red.

I didn’t know if it was the so-called family relationship.

As I hesitated to move forward, Ming’s voice sounded behind me, “Sean.”

Lester and Sean looked at us at the same time.

Maybe their movements were too similar. They were obviously large and small versions.

Though Lester didn’t look like Sean, his face was exactly the same as Sean.

“Mom.” Lester called me first. He pointed to Sean and said, “he’s the uncle I met in my dream.”

Sean realized something when he heard Lester call me mom.

He paused. The next second he pulled his hand out of Lester’s arm. He stood up and said coldly to me, “pay attention to your child next time. I have something else to do, so I’ll go first.”

Lester looked disappointed when he saw Sean leave with such a cold attitude.

Although I didn’t know why Lester dreamed of Sean, he must be disappointed with Sean’s attitude.

In my heart, I wished Sean could stay with Lester a little longer.

At this time, I saw Cindy coming out of a box in front of me. She saw us and didn’t greet Sean directly. She said hello to Ming first, “you are here, uncle.”

“Yes.” Ming came up to me and put his hand on my shoulder and said, “I’m here to eat with my fiancee.”

I was a little nervous when his hand touched my shoulder.

By this time, Sean had come to Cindy’s side. He turned and saw Ming’s hand resting on my shoulder. He looked a little impatient.

He said to Cindy, “let’s go in.”

and said to Lester,

at the box and pouting. After a long time he said, “Mom, that uncle is not the same as the one in my dream.”

Lester’s nose. “Are you mistaken? You don’t know that uncle. How could you dream of him? He doesn’t know you. It’s normal for people you don’t know to do so.”

It was not normal.

But I couldn’t explain much to Lester,

“Really?” Lester looked

He looked

“Yes.” I picked Lester up. “Let’s go. That little girl was

the little girl, Lester’s eyes lit up. He put

was willing to leave with me.

When we went back, the little girl came back.

to the

went to Lester, the little girl’s parents stood by and were

the little girl’s mother

“Linda!”

had no intention of hiding

me and was confused, “you are...”

“June!”

I said quickly.

me carefully and said incredibly,

a long story.”

Linda for a while, but we hadn’t seen each other for many years and had a lot to say. We could only

with Lester. Lester sat in Ming’s car and tilted his head and asked me, “Mom, aren’t

know it, promise me you won’t tell anyone, will you?”

I looked at Lester.

mouth with his hand. “Don’t worry! I’m sure I won’t say it!”

“Thank you.” I patted Lester

was Ming’s birthday

bed at night, I searched on my computer for

As soon as I opened the web page, my personal

knew it

immediately heard his soft voice, “what are you doing?”

“I’m surfing the Internet.”

I replied

and tapped the mouse. I was looking for some valuable suggestions from

“Are you free

asked