Chapter 192 - Ill Drop You Off (1/2)

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Franklin smiled.

“Really? You can’t eat while working as my secretary.”

Lauren raised her head and half of her head could be seen from behind the computer screen.

“Oh my god, your secretary is so miserable. She can’t even eat.”

At that moment, Franklin’s secretary, who was happily eating at home, suddenly sneezed.

Lauren entered a question into the browser and clicked on it. There were a lot of answers. She clicked on them one by one and slowly browsed through them.

After Franklin finished reading a document, he pinched the space between his eyebrows. He raised his head and realized that Lauren was still looking at her computer.

Franklin glanced at his watch. It had been more than half an hour.

“Lauren, you need to let your eyes rest properly. What are you looking at?”

“I am preparing for tomorrow.”

Franklin leaned over to take a look. When he saw the topic Lauren was searching for, he instantly laughed out loud.

#How to get along with a four-year-old#

#How to play with young children#

“You’re a four-and-a-half-year-old yourself. Why are you Googling this topic?”

“I am four and a half years old on the surface, but I am smarter than an adult, so I’m afraid that I might accidentally outsmart the other children in kindergarten. That would make things very awkward. So I have to see what children of this age are talking about in advance.”

Franklin pondered for a moment. Lauren was quite considerate to have thought of this.

He shook his head with a smile. He was defeated by Lauren’s intelligence.

“And what did you find?”

“Well…I found that children nowadays like to watch cartoons and play phone games. But I don’t like either of them. Franklin, what should I do?”

Franklin recalled the scene where Lauren watched TV with the servants after dinner every night.

“A four-and-a-half-year-old kid like you should be watching cartoons, instead of those melodramatic dramas.”

Lauren was about to refute when she heard Mr. Hayes’s voice, telling them to go downstairs for food.

“Come on, let’s go for food.”

Franklin carried Lauren down again and the two of them went downstairs.

At the dining table.