Five-Year Old Prophet is Pampered by Ten Brothers

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

This was what he saw on the floor of Lauren's room last night. After picking it up, he unknowingly put the rubber band into his pocket.

"Lauren, your hair is brushing against me. Hurry up and tie it up." Franklin handed the rubber band over. Before Lauren could ask, he had already explained himself. "I didn't bring it over specially. I saw it in the car."

This excuse was very clumsy. Even Ben could tell that something was wrong.

This time, he changed cars to drive. In other words, this was Lauren's first time riding in this car.. These cars had never carried a girl before, so how could there be rubber bands?

Ben peeked at Franklin through the mirror. After not seeing him for a few days, why did Mr. Torres seem to have become dumb?

Franklin, who thought that he had concealed himself well, did not know that in the eyes of others, he had become childish and stupid.

"Lauren doesn't know how to tie her hair. In the past, Zelda would help Lauren tie her hair, but she tied it beautifully for me!"

Lauren began to count on her fingers. "There are braided braids, fishbone braids, braided braids..."

"Brother, which one do you know?" Lauren snickered.

In the end, Franklin still tied a messy ponytail on Lauren's head. A few strands of her hair were scattered all over the place.

"It's so ugly!" she protested.

"It's quite ugly, but it suits your temperament, little one."

Lauren looked out the window with her messy hair. Franklin took out his phone and quietly sent a message to his secretary.

God knows how terrified the CEO's secretary was when she received this message. She even suspected that the CEO had been kidnapped.

"Help me find a hair braiding teacher. I want to learn how to braid a ponytail, a fishbone braid, and a normal braid in a single class."

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The secretary walked around the house with her phone in her hand. "Is my phone signal weak? Or is the CEO's phone signal weak? Hair braiding teacher?"

The next second, the phone in her hand started to vibrate again.

It was still a message from the president.

"Keep it a secret."

"Yes, this is the Mr. Torres' style of speaking."

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And so, the omnipotent secretary started working again.

Zelda's hometown was not far away. It would take more than two hours to get there.

Zelda must have chosen public transportation to go back, so their arrival time should be about the same.

"Unit 305, No. 119, Harden Street, Curry Town..."

The two siblings and Ben searched for a long time for the address that Zelda had filled in when she first started her job, but they still could not find No. 119.

Lauren's legs were sore from walking. She squatted at the entrance of a small store, clamoring for ice-cream.

"No, summer is not here yet. Eating so much ice cream is not good for your health."

After her request was severely rejected, she pouted and continued to squat.

Franklin was born into a special family. His temperament had always been different from others. Although he didn't wear a suit like he used to when he went to work today, his casual attire still showed his temperament.

With such an extraordinary bearing, anyone who walked past would take a few more glances at him.

In the end, when they looked down, there was a little boy squatting down, looking even cuter.

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His round face was covered in collagen, probably from the sun. Both sides of his cheeks were pink as if he had applied blush. His eyes were also round, and when he looked at people, they seemed to glow. His small mouth was pursed, and he looked a little wronged.

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Everything was very cute and cute, but... Her hair was tied up in a mess.

A warm-hearted aunt was sitting across from her, munching on sunflower seeds for a long time. She seemed to be unable to stand it and shouted in Lauren's direction, "Little girl, who tied your hair for you? Come! Auntie will tie it up again for you."

Franklin's face darkened for a moment, and Ben took a step to the side.

Without saying anything, Lauren stood up and ran to the auntie. She quickly took off the hairband and said, "Auntie, so sorry to trouble you! My name is Lauren!"

The two of them began to chat with each other in a friendly manner.

Franklin's face darkened again, and Ben took another step to the side.

Compared to the stern CEO, this unpredictable CEO was even more frightening!

"Little girl, who is that? He looks so handsome, but why is he so fierce?"

"He's my brother! Although he looks fierce, he's actually a good person! He can tie my hair and tell me stories, and he's worried about my safety..."

In no time at all, Lauren had returned with her favorite new hairstyle.

The auntie tied her hair into a ponytail and then tied it into a bun. She looked very cute.

Franklin used his big hand to grab Lauren's bun. "Mm, now you have two buns on your head. One on your head and one on your face."

Then he pinched it again.