President's Substitute Wife novel Chapter 406

After that day, a female star was exposed to have a chaotic private life, so I was no longer concerned.

My life was finally at peace.

Our studio had gradually returned to normal. It was repaired so we moved back there.

I transformed one of Sherry’s rooms into Lester’s children’s room, and then I took Lester back.

I didn’t want Lester to get into trouble, so I wanted him to go to another kindergarten.

Linda found a semi boarding kindergarten for Summer. She lived there from Monday to Thursday. Parents could pick her up on weekends.

She said she had studied for a long time. This kindergarten was reliable. So I sent Lester over.

Lester usually didn’t go home, so I suddenly became free.

I learned to drive and worked.

I seemed to have really forgotten Sean after getting busy.

But the fact that Lester didn’t go home soon ended.

Summer vacation was coming.

All the children had to be taken home. Linda had a nanny at home, so I couldn’t send Lester there every day.

When I was upset, Chloe gave me an idea. She had a nephew who studied animation at the York Academy of Fine Arts. He didn’t want to burden his family, so he worked during the summer vacation.

Her nephew liked children very much and he was hardworking. He could take care of Lester for me.

I didn’t want a boy to take care of Lester, but he was introduced by Chloe and I thought it was reliable, so I wanted to see him.

That night, I went to the milk tea shop at the entrance of the Academy with Chloe after work to meet the boy.

When Chloe and I went in, a boy in a white T-shirt stood up.

The boy was very white and had short hair. His T-shirt was old, but it was clean. He was wearing slacks and his painted canvas shoes.

Seeing his shoes, I couldn’t help but remember that at that time my classmates also liked to paint canvas shoes with acrylic paint.

I had a good impression of him.

“Hello, Sis Chloe. Hello, Sis Becky.” The boy stood up and said hello to Chloe and me.

I looked at Chloe. “Isn’t he your nephew?”

“Yes, he is.” Chloe nodded and asked me to sit down. “I’m his aunt, but I’m young, so I asked him to call me Sis.”

Well.

It was Chloe’s style.

“Hello, my name is Philip. I’m in the third year of college.”

He introduced himself.

His voice was as good as his appearance.

I thought he was at most twenty. I was at least ten years older than him. So I said to him, “Hello, my name is Becky. You can call me Aunt Becky.”

“It’s not very good.”

Philip was embarrassed.

Chloe nodded. “Yes, Becky, you can’t be older than me.” She turned to Philip and said, “you can call her Becky.”

“Becky.”

Philip immediately agreed.

I couldn’t force him, so I asked, “did Chloe tell you what you need to do?"

Some boys didn’t like to take care of children.