President's Substitute Wife novel Chapter 418

“I’m not free!”

I picked up my bag and went out.

I was really fed up with it!

I drove to the studio. Linda said, “your face is very red. What’s the matter?”

“I’m angry!”

I pouted and said angrily.

Linda immediately said seriously, “who made you angry? I’ll beat him for you.”

“Sean.”

I looked up and said it seriously.

Linda frowned. “Why are you still in touch with him? Didn’t you break up?”

Yes, we had broken up.

But I was cheated and teased by him again and again.

I wryly smiled, “yes, we will stop contacting from now on.”

If I was teased by him again, I would be a fool!

“OK.” Linda picked up a folder and said, “I’m going to a meeting. Take a rest. You can come in later.”

“I’ll go now.”

I picked up my laptop and followed her.

Today was Friday. I went to pick up Lester and went home.

I could smell the food as soon as I opened the door.

“Philip.”

I saw Philip cooking.

He smiled and said, “Becky, you’re back.”

“I’m sorry. You have to cook on Friday.”

We were used to it. Philip was in charge of cooking when he was at home.

To thank him, I sent him a desktop computer with the highest configuration at present. Even if he only worked two and a half days a week, I gave him six thousand dollars a month.

I wanted to make our employment relationship clear to him.

“No, I like to cook for you.”

Philip’s ears were a little red when he spoke.

“I think Philip cooks better than Mom,” Lester said.

“If you like, I can cook for you all the time.”

“Great!”

Lester nodded.

But I understood what Philip meant. I said immediately, “don’t talk nonsense. Philip is about to graduate. He has to go to work and he will have other things to do on weekends. He...”

“Becky, are you going to drive me away?”

Philip asked me before I could finish.

I was exposed by him and I didn’t know how to continue.

I smiled. “No, you’ll be busy. And I heard that animators often work overtime.”

“I can make time...”

“Philip.” I interrupted him, “you will have your own life in the future. You will meet the girl you like. You can date or go out with friends on weekends. You don’t need to help me all the time. Lester can take care of himself.”

I had to make it clear to Philip.

Otherwise, I was afraid that he would go further and further on a road that shouldn’t belong to him.

Philip lowered his eyes and said nothing. He turned to the gas stove and said, “the meal is almost ready.”

I looked at him and thought his face was abnormally red.

After dinner, Philip played with Lester until half past nine. I took Lester upstairs to sleep.