Beautiful Lecturer Belongs to the President

Beautiful Lecturer Belongs to the President
Chapter 107


Kia's day went on as usual. It's just, Aunt Yu will be coming a little late this morning, because Kenneth can still take care of Jenny. Kia actually objected a bit, but the man insisted on keeping Jenny for longer, before her afternoon classes began.


"Jenny, what do you usually say about Aunt Yu?" ask the man who has only been a few weeks officially to be the little girl's father.


"Mamam, main ... emm .. tidul," he replied with a lisp accent typical of children aged 3 years and over.


Jenny's reply clearly made Kenneth laugh for a moment. Finished with her breakfast, she invites Jenny to play in the room. Sometimes teach the girl to spell words. In just a few weeks, Ken was so close to his daughter. She even easily put Jenny to bed.


"Sorry, Daddy came late. From now on, Daddy promises to take care of Jenny and mommy." Kenn lands a warm kiss on Jenny's forehead sleeping.


A few minutes after Jenny fell asleep, Aunt Yu came to look after the girl. Take off her daddy who has to go to college immediately.


"Aunt Yu." The call from Kenn made the middle-aged woman turn her head. "Can I leave something every morning?" kenn.


"What's that?"


"There will be someone sending groceries every morning. Can you take him upstairs and tell him that's all you're shopping for?"


Kenneth's words were a little incomprehensible to Aunt Yu. The 4-headed lady even showed an expression of desolation. Seeing the look on Aunt Yu's face, Kenneth sighed and tried to explain it slowly.


"So, every time I go home to teach, Kia always stops by the market to shop for materials. I didn't want him to be too tired, so I took the initiative to order materials online. It's just, the girl was a little frugal, she must be angry if shopping for something that was too expensive."


Aunt Yu nodded, as if understanding the meaning of Kenneth's words. "I understand now. So you want me to tell him I'm shopping at the market, right?"


"Yes, that's it."


Aunt Yu clucked while shaking her head. "Oh, it's a young man. You want attention to hide! Yes, yes, I arranged everything for you!"


Kenneth blushed embarrassedly, he did not expect, the woman who had helped keep Jenny, apparently quite sensitive. He went straight down as soon as he finished negotiating with Aunt Yu.


A young man, in a dark blue suit, was standing in front of a sedan car. The body, which had been standing straight since then, suddenly bowed when it saw a man coming out of the elevator. The man who only wears a thin shirt with a thick coat, as if able to make him submissive.


"Next time don't wait for me in front of the car! Also, don't wear formal clothes!" Kenneth's tone sounded sharp and firm.


"Ba-well, President."


"Where's Zico? Is he dead?" Kenneth's grumble was irritated while looking up, asking for the file the man was carrying.


"Sir Zico this morning had a meeting with investors from Dubai. Does the president need anything?"


Kenneth sounded out a deep breath. His big hand grabbed the pen that his employees were thrusting, then inscribed his signature on some documents.


"Tell him, Dubai is suitable for opening branches!" Kenneth just left, getting into the car with a feeling of annoyance. How not, before he had already reminded Ziko about her identity and her disguise. Then, with all his good will, he told his other men to come messing up his entire plan.


There's no evidence that might expose his identity. Kenneth contacts Tania, and asks her to delete the CCTV footage in the basement.


"Remove all, let no one miss!"


"Okay, President."


The spring wind has blown. Although some of the streets were still wet, but the piles of snow had already melted away. Some trees began to grow their leaves. Kenneth just parked his butute car in a normal place. Then, walk to class.


Two people who got married a month ago look like strangers when they meet on campus. Kia did not even glance at the man who was already bearing as a husband, when he accidentally crossed paths in the corridor.


Until finally ....


📩 You ignored me, Honey.


A message from Kenneth habituated Kia's phone screen as she focused on teaching. Instead of replying, he simply glanced at the incoming notification without opening it.


"Shakia Shen! See how I punish you later," muttered Ken who was standing in the doorway. Looking at his wife who prefers to see the projector rather than reply to messages.