Chapter 289
President’s Substitute Wife novel Chapter 289
Hearing this, I was very nervous and got up and ran outside the restaurant!
As soon as I ran out of the restaurant, I saw Lester standing in the corridor.
Sean was squatting next to him.
I approached and heard Sean say, “what’s your name? Where are your parents? Are you lost?”
Lester shook his head and said nothing, but he held Sean’s arm in one hand and his eyes were red.
I didn’t know if it was the so-called family relationship.
As I hesitated to move forward, Ming’s voice sounded behind me, “Sean.”
Lester and Sean looked at us at the same time.
Maybe their movements were too similar. They were obviously large and small versions.
Though Lester didn’t look like Sean, his face was exactly the same as Sean.
“Mom.” Lester called me first. He pointed to Sean and said, “he’s the uncle I met in my dream.”
Sean realized something when he heard Lester call me mom.
He paused. The next second he pulled his hand out of Lester’s arm. He stood up and said coldly to me, “pay attention to your child next time. I have something else to do, so I’ll go first.”
Lester looked disappointed when he saw Sean leave with such a cold attitude.
Although I didn’t know why Lester dreamed of Sean, he must be disappointed with Sean’s attitude.
In my heart, I wished Sean could stay with Lester a little longer.
At this time, I saw Cindy coming out of a box in front of me. She saw us and didn’t greet Sean directly. She said hello to Ming first, “you are here, uncle.”
“Yes.” Ming came up to me and put his hand on my shoulder and said, “I’m here to eat with my fiancee.”
I was a little nervous when his hand touched my shoulder.
By this time, Sean had come to Cindy’s side. He turned and saw Ming’s hand resting on my shoulder. He looked a little impatient.
He said to Cindy, “let’s go in.”
When they got in, I squatted down and said to Lester, “Lester, don’t run around in the future. I’m worried about you.”
Lester kept looking at the box and pouting. After a long time he said, “Mom, that uncle is not the same as the one in my dream.”
I touched Lester’s nose. “Are you mistaken? You don’t know that uncle. How could you dream of him? He doesn’t know you. It’s normal for people you don’t know to do so.”
It was not normal.
But I couldn’t explain much to Lester, so I could only say that.
“Really?” Lester looked at me.
He looked disappointed.
“Yes.” I picked Lester up. “Let’s go. That little girl was waiting for you just now.”