The President’s Five Children

Yembi’s eyes widened incredulously.

She hurriedly tugged at the corner of Bruno’s coat and lowered her voice to remind, “Don’t you decide for me, I won’t go to this press conference.”

Are you kidding?

Between her and Professor Park, it was a case of old death.

Now asking her to go to Professor Park’s press conference to witness him being admired by the crowd, what’s the difference between that and killing her in public!

How could Bruno take the liberty of making decisions for herself when she didn’t even know what was going on right now!

Just thinking about this, Yembi couldn’t help but be furious.

As if Bruno didn’t feel it, he clutched her hand, “Listen to me, let’s go!”

Not only do we have to go, but we also have to go in a big way!

“Bruno, are you …” Yembi wanted to say something more.

But the few doctors on the other end had begun to get exuberant at the sight of the situation, and didn’t give her a chance to refuse at all.

“Well, since Mr. Newman has said so, we’ll see you at the press conference tomorrow!”

“Come Mr. Newman, this is the invitation, keep it, you won’t be able to get in tomorrow without this.”

Several people faked, picked up the invitation on the ground and placed it in Bruno’s hand.

The smiles were all so narrow-minded.

Bruno are as invisible, tone of voice icy cold incomparable, “Finished it, finished hurry to roll.”

Thinking that there will be a good show tomorrow, several people left.

Waiting for these people to walk away, Yembi angrily shook off Bruno’s hand, furious, “Bruno what do you mean ah, I didn’t even say I want to go to Professor Park’s press conference, how can you make the decision for me!”

She didn’t want to go.

Not only did she not want to go, but now just hearing the words Professor Park made her reflexively want to vomit!

“You have to go.” Bruno was adamant, “If you don’t go, they’ll just think you’re scared and use it against you in the future.

You’ll only go and prove to their faces that you’re not afraid of Professor Park, and that’s how you’ll win, okay?”

The fire in Yembi’s heart suddenly dissipated for the most part when she met Bruno’s incredibly sincere eyes.

A voice in his heart was telling himself that Bruno wouldn’t harm himself.

But …

Even if he wouldn’t harm himself, the situation was still in front of her.

There was no way she could attend Professor Park’s press conference tomorrow.

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“Don’t worry, if you’re scared, I’ll go with you tomorrow.” Bruno said.

Years later, Yembi remembered the scene.

Bruno stood in front of himself, against the light, only able to see the sincerity and determination in those azure-black pupils.

He held out his hand to himself, saying that he wanted to meet up tomorrow to go to the press conference together.

It was also that day that he seemed to have suddenly walked into her world.

Yembi, ghostly, nodded her head and agreed.

Groggy until bedtime, she snapped out of it and hid in the bathroom, slapping herself hard on the cheek with cold water.

Gosh, what the hell was she doing?

How could she agree to this thing!

No, there had to be a way not to go.

But after all, she had already promised Bruno, so it wouldn’t be right to just give up.

Yembi thought about the invitation.

She remembered that the doctors said that tomorrow’s press conference was very formal, and if you didn’t have an invitation, you wouldn’t be allowed to enter.

That would be fine.

As long as she destroyed the invitation, she could logically not go to the press conference!