President's Beloved
President Chap's Beloved. 165

They really play?

Camelia scrunched her forehead. Evelin who accidentally saw Camelia's displeased face, immediately wondered inwardly.

I guess he's better. It really seems like a ba*jerk! What should I do with them? Make them sleep together? Ahh .. Without me intervening, they would have already done so.

Camelia threw a glance out the window. His index knocked on the thigh.

"Evelin's."

"Yes, Miss!" Evelin gasped as she called. Look back. Camelia's expression was so serious.

"Do you believe the gossip this morning?"ask Camelia.

A rumor?

Evelin looked confused for a moment.

"Ah .. as you said, we can't be sure. I don't care if the rumors are true or false" Evelin replied. She remembered what Camelia said this morning. Don't mind. Just random. That's none of our business.

"Okay." Camelia nodded her head.

What is Miss planning?

The question was stuck at the end of the throat. Camelia's smile was planning something. It made him curious at once firmly.

There are many roads to Rome. Joseph, wait for the play date!

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Camelia arrived at Shane's residence early. Even Mr and Mrs Shane haven't come home yet. Lucas and Liam as well.

Camelia did not go straight to the room. He put his body on the sofa in the middle room. Wiping the sweat on his face.

"Auntie, today I will cook dinner" Camelia told the kitchen waiter.

"Good, Miss." The kitchen waiter nodded in understanding.

While waiting for the perfect time to cook, Camelia grabbed her phone.

In the notification window, there is news that discusses child exploitation.

"Uh?"

Camelia read the news.

If there is an element of coercion and violence, then it is included in the form of exploitation. But, what if it's the child's own wish? And the kid is happy to do? Does it include child exploitation?

Is it just that far? I don't blame this opinion. However, it feels less if what is discussed is only about child artists.

Just tell me I'm denouncing. Although there are already laws that regulate, there are still many violations that occur. Ah, I wouldn't deny it when it says exploit Lucas and Liam.

Camelia let out her breath. He made a mistake reading the news. He adds to the burden of his own mind.

"But my two children are different. Or rather, they were also exploring themselves. The work they do is their own will. I'm just doing what's best for them."

"In addition, they both have mastered 3 languages. Liam is also good at computers. The usual social life does not fit in with them. Whether this is an open secret or a dark secret of a conglomerate family, a child will get a serious education from the family. They learn a lot of things. Which ultimately makes them lose the golden age. But, I wouldn't. I'll do my best. My kids can't lose their golden time!!"

Yes so. Especially if you are the sole heir. Demanded to be perfect and stand out. To be fit to sit in a chair and continue the leadership.

The huft!

Camelia massaged her temple.

"My mind is not calm. I'll talk to them later" Camelia broke up.

Camelia got up to her room. And not long after that came down with a change of clothes. Go to the kitchen to cook dinner.

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About an hour later, Lucas and Liam returned. Both of their faces looked very tired. However, it disappears when it smells the typical cooking aroma of the kitchen. Especially when you find Camelia who cooks.

"Mom!!" Both of them greeted me with sumringah.

"Sit. You must be tired" said Camelia, returning the sweet smiles of her two children.

"Mom's coming home fast? Is the filming going to end soon?"ask Lucas.

"Maybe it's more than a month away" Camelia replied. Pouring two glasses of juice at Lucas and Liam. Also serve two cake plates.

"After that, Mom will go to Paris?"ask Liam, make sure.

"Hm…." Camelia nodded. They've talked about this before.

"Hm, Lucas, Liam," call Camelia. Lucas and Liam.

"Oh .. was a child," said Camelia, seeing a cream stain on the corner of Lucas and Liam's lips. Camelia immediately cleaned it with a tissue.

Camelia is almost done cooking. Staying towards one more problem matures.

"Mom!" Lucas and Liam whine. Camelia laughs.

"You're in school age. Tell Mom where you want to go to school."

"Huh?"

The two children were surprised. This question is totally unexpected. Why are you suddenly talking about school? Ah, not suddenly, but discussed again.

Did anything disturb Mommy's mind?inner Lucas.

"New student admission has ended, Mom. If we're going to school, then next year is the time" Liam said.

"That means you want to?"

"Why did Mom change her mind?"ask Liam back. Didn't he say they were just going to acceleration school?

"Yes .. however, you must continue to receive formal education. No objection, do you? After all, since babies your flight hours are very high. It's time to reduce it. You have to go to school, meet kids your age, enjoy school life. How's it?"

Lucas looked at Liam. "There's an emphasis there. School life, it looks interesting." Liam pulled a smile.

Camelia let out her breath. Mercifully. There are signs of approval.

"But, it feels hard to meet peers. As far as I can tell, we can apply for a test for class placement."

"Er ... yes?" Camelia scratched her cheek slowly. Oh, my God, why is he so nervous?

"Goody!"

"You agree?" Lucas surprised. Compared to her, Liam was colder and quieter. It was harder to interact with his sister.

"Well how else? Moreover, I will be the President, I have to seek a lot of experience," Liam replied, winking his eyes.

"Gosh!" Camelia touched her head. Are these two children all grown up but trapped in that little body?

They are not even 6 years old!

"Slowly already. My kids are so grown up. They even understand the responsibility of the future. How'this? They're not gonna lose the golden period, are they?"

Camelia mutters. In being caught up in her anxiety and it further made her unsettled.

"Hey, something seems to be troubling you" Lucas whispered.

"If not, it would be weird if Mom suddenly talked about it again." Liam nodded.

"Mom, is there a problem with that? We don't mind going to school. We need a formal education. However, if it can be resolved soon, we will obviously choose it" Liam said.

Camelia looked at her two children. Brow wrinkled. The faces of his two children were so serious.

I heard the intelligence of the child is declining from Mother. It means I'm very smart.

"Huh? Exploitation?"

"Gosh, Mom! Even though our bodies are small and short, we can tell things apart" Lucas said.

"Why does Mom think so?"ask Liam. Before explaining, he was more interested in knowing why. However, this is not a trivial language. It has to do with their future.

Hm, exploitation problem? That's catchy.

"Mom thought after reading the article," replied Camelia.

"Mom, like it's ripe," pointed Lucas at the pot on the stove.

"Geez!"

"Almost!" Camelia wiped her forehead. Almost the last dish was overcooked and burnt.

"Because you've agreed, Mom will research the school for you" Camelia said.

"Isn't that too soon? Admission is still half a year away, Mom," Lucas protested.

"That's a quick time" Camelia said. He smiled with satisfaction. Dinner is ready. His heart was calm and an important decision was made. No one is too quick to prepare anything.

"Lucas, Liam, take a shower and get ready for dinner" Camelia said.

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Mr and Mrs Shane came home shortly before dinner. Both of their faces were tired.

Camelia greeted the two with tea.

"It has been ten days, that Ling man has not been able to memorize a single song properly. What is his brain made of? Is he really destined to be a butcher?"

Madam Shane complained and grumbled. Looks like Mrs Shane visited the security building and the Shane family bodyguard training.

Camelia clucking. That's very lousy. Memorizing a song is easy. Especially the time is quite long.

"The judgment sucks too."

"Huh?" Camelia gasps.

"Oh, you don't know yet, Lia?" Madam Shane looked at the confused Camelia. He said the bodyguard training ground, why was he told to memorize the song and dance? Is that a bodyguard or an idol?

"Shane's family bodyguards are not only strong muscles, but also memories. Ah yes, besides that they also have to be able to play a role in conditions, or disguise," said Mrs Shane. Yeah, that's all Camelia knows. Apparently like that. They became all-rounded bodyguards.

"Just the mouth is chatty. Ck!" Madame Shane clucked.

"Add the exercise. I can't possibly misjudge people" said Mr. Shane. Compared to Madame Shane's annoyance, Mr. Shane was very relaxed. Enjoying tea.

"Huh! I gave him a deadline tomorrow. If I can't, I'll send him to the training forest" Mrs Shane said.

"It looks creepy." Camelia touched her nape.

"Yes so," said Mr. Shane.

"Is dinner ready?"

"Already, Dad!"

"Let's eat. My energy drained a lot because of that." Madame Shane is rising. Leaping to the dining room.

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Uhhh!

Finally Camelia could again feel the softness of her bed. Even though it was only a few days, he missed her a lot.

Camelia looked at the ceiling.

Lucas and Liam are going to school next year. Then if there are no obstacles, in three years I will marry Andrean, the inner Camelia.

"Aah?"

The woman nodded to herself. His face was hot and flushed.

"What am I thinking?" Clapping his own cheek. Then hugging the bolster.

"Wedding? Am I sure about this long distance relationship?"

"But why do I expect that to happen? And suddenly I miss him so much. Rean's doing what or not, huh?"

Camelia rolled over to grab her phone.

There are a lot of incoming messages. When he got home, he left his cell phone in his room. And now he touches again.

"Rean?"

Camelia quickly opened the message.

Tonight I dream of you. We spent a beautiful night. I thought this dream was because I missed you so much?

"Dream what?" Camelia's face warmed up again.

"What is this photo?"

"Geez!" Camelia threw her phone. His face was completely red now.

"Uhh!"

But, not long after, Camelia returned to look at her phone. The photo that makes it like that is a photo of Andrean who selfie mirror with bare chest. Shows his upper muscles.

Are you very busy? Okay. I'll give you some vitamins. Hopefully with this, you'll be fresh again. And you're lucky, it's a limited edition. But, just calm down. When we're married, you'll enjoy this every day.

"Uhs. It's narcissistic." Camelia shuddered.

"I don't imagine if I'm really married later." Camelia shuddered. But ….

Camelia looked back at Andrean's picture. "Look, his body is good. Ouch!"

Yeah, his face turned red. This time, he hid his face behind a pillow.

Snubbed annoyance. Why should I remember it? His feet hit the bed in annoyance.

"I can't forget. How'this?"

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Andrean tapped on the table with a serious expression. He is leading a meeting. But, it seems that the leader was not focused on the meeting. His eyes repeatedly glanced at the phone screen.

Meeting participants will present their reports. Seeing Andrean shut up without comment like this was much more terrifying. Usually, the comments will be at the end and it is more frightening.

Hans, who was sitting behind Andrean, tried to resuscitate Andrean by calling out to him.

"It sucks!" Suddenly I grumbled. One room was already sweating coldly.

"Reprite your report! Put it on my desk the longest this afternoon!"

Whether it was not satisfied or not listening, Andrean lowered the order.

Gluey!

Andrean then left the meeting room.

I feel de javu, Inner Hans.