President, Your Son Is Here!

Chapter 27: Cowardly little woman

Chapter 27: Cowardly little womanMichael bought this piece of Pushkin land at the age of 16 and asked the world's top architects and design team to spend more than a year building the Pushkin villa.He successfully moved out of Wilson's Mansion when he was 18 years old.

Michael had a lonely and gloomy personality, and it was forbidden for strangers to approach him.He even refused to use strangers in the daily cleaning of the villa. Instead, he asked Arron James to send some familiar "elders" from the old residence.

Every day, apart from the servants who came to clean the house regularly, the huge villa was often not even visible.

Sophia and Ben knew Michael without his permission, no one was allowed to appear in the villa. So, before they came, they informed Michael.

So when Michael got out of the car, he wasn't surprised to see the silver-white car parked beside him.

"Mr.Wilson."

Ben and Sophia didn't know how to drive, so they brought Arron James along.

Arron James dutifully stood at the door and chuckled when he saw Michael.

Michael walked up the steps and nodded at Arron James." Where's Grandfather and Grandmother?"

"I'm having breakfast with Troy Little Mr.Wilson in the restaurant."Arron James looked at Michael's gloomy face and replied in a low voice.

Michael pursed her lips and didn't say anything. She walked in and changed her shoes at the door.Without stopping, he quickly walked towards the second floor.

Arron James stared at Michael's stern figure at the door, stunned.

...

On the second floor, in the bathroom.

Michael stood in the shower, his large, well-knit hand stroking the short hair on his head to the back of his head, his neck slightly raised.Warm water flowed out from the shower, pattering through his handsome face and protruding sexy Adam's apple.His body was like a statue of David.

There was some moist moisture that seeped into his skin. There was no smell, but he could still smell the faint fragrance of citrus.

The lines on Michael's face slowly stiffened. He opened his deep and deep black eyes, which were filled with cold light.

That timid little woman dared to pounce on him and just threw her out. This was already too kind to her.

The next time he saw her...

"Hmph."

Michael snorted coldly, and the light in his eyes became even darker.

...

After about 20 minutes, Michael came out of the master bedroom completely new. They lowered their eyes and glanced at the three of Ben who was sitting side by side on a sofa. They walked steadily towards the stairs.

When he heard the footsteps, Troy was the first to look over.

When he saw the handsome figure walking downstairs, Troy's little face turned serious and he snorted inwardly.

"Michael, when did you come back?"

Sophia was surprised.

Michael looked at Troy and said," I just came back."

Sophia was speechless. Can't you say another word?

Ben looked at Michael and didn't say anything this time.

"Where did you go this early in the morning? "Have you eaten breakfast?"Sophia asked with concern.

"Something's wrong."

Michael sat down on the sofa opposite Troy. His tone was like fresh water and he was not in the least bit emotional." I'm not used to eating breakfast."

It wasn't that Michael did n' t have the habit of eating breakfast, but the villa didn't have a person responsible for three meals a day.

Ben three of them had just eaten breakfast. If he said he hadn't eaten, Sophia would have to go and make it himself.

"You."

Sophia shook his head. He knew that this was Michael's way of loving others. Just because he never said it didn't mean that she did n' t know it. He sighed and stood up to go to the kitchen.

Michael looked at her and his thin lips moved slightly. He wanted to say no, but in the end, he didn't say anything.

As soon as Sophia left, the atmosphere in the living room became tense. No one spoke after a long while.

Troy stared at Michael with two big eyes as beautiful as black gems. When Michael felt that he had lifted his black eyelashes to look at him, Troy rolled his thin eyelids to the ceiling and turned his little face to the side.

Michael was speechless.