Married to the President

FindNovels.com Rosa kept turning on her sides on the bed. She will go look for Lanre. Since she caused the whole mess, she would have to step in and clean it up.

Theresa sent a message to Lanre. Once he sees her message, he should call her. She was not happy. She can't watch two of her besties fall apart in love and do nothing about it.

She decided to go to her kids quarters. The boys lives have changed so much within the shortest possible time.

Junxie Li has given them a very comfortable life. He is a great dad to the kids. If only she had known him early, perhaps their lives would have experienced luxury earlier than they do now.

The apartment was attached to the main mansion and it's a miniature of the larger building. From the entrance to the sitting room was decorated with everything childish and a brainstorming diagram and activities.

They were in the sitting room with their nannies and the master of their house. When Theresa Mo walked in, the boys were sitting in front of a computer and talking to Junxie.

The nannies stood up and bowed slightly before Theresa Mo. Ms Diddy was there too. She clasped her hand and greeted "welcome, mother of the young masters" "How have you been Ms Diddy?" Theresa Mo replied and walked over to stand behind the boys. Junxie Li saw her and smiled, still concentrating on the boys.

"I'm fine ma'am. What would you like to drink madam?" Ms Diddy asked and Theresa Mo told her not to bother. She's fine.

The boys were talking to their dad and each had a cup of vanilla ice cream in front of him. They would scoop a spoon to their mouth and return to their friendly conversation with their dad.

The boys soon finished conversing while Theresa Mo waited patiently. When they finished, Junxie Li signals to her and she comes closer.

He told her to call him when she gets back into the bedroom. Theresa Mo said ok and the computer soon went blank.

The boys turned to their mum and threw themselves in her arms. There were a lot of kids toys and games on the floor.

Theresa Mo wondered what it's like to have a kid's apartment. They are on a 24hours surveillance watch. The master in charge of their welfare is doing really great.

Only a few times do they share a dining table with their parents. Their tutors would come and teach them and like the regular kindergarten, they would write exams and do a few exercises.

She touched their Chubby cheeks and asked them how they are doing? Do they need anything? Are they happy about their apartment?

How are they coping with their tutors? Theresa Mo kept asking questions just to see how satisfied they were with Junxie's way of raising them.