With widened eyes, everyone asked in anticipation," Who?"

Grayson replied, "Our little young master whose wits could rival that of the president."

Storm immediately rejected the idea. "No way. I promised the president I would ensure the little young masters and the little young lady's safety. Letting Little Young Master Jenson help would risk having his location revealed. That would endanger the children."

Grayson patted Storm on the shoulder and reassured, saying, "You're worrying too much. Only those with a death wish would try to provoke the three little devils."

Eyeing Storm's hesitation, Grayson asked, "Unless you wish to see all of the president's hard work come to naught?"

Storm nodded grimly.

Imperial Capital, the Throne Properties.

On the best part of the land stood a villa where the Ghosts had built their home.

Bringing Grayson to the villa, Storm found Baby Robbie lying on the floor sunbathing as beanbags tied his feet together.

Lying in front of Robbie was Jenson, who had a book

Management' covering his

asleep on the

his head in disappointment when he caught sight of the lazy children. "Stop lazing around when I'm not here to

"Why does Zetty get to spend each day eating and sleeping like a pig, while Jenson and I have to train and study, Storm? This is blatant sexism and

could not help

hand the three little devils landed in, their easy lives

mindset? How could you still favor boys over girls? Males and females have equal rights. Baby Zetty's education cannot

hands are tied with this girl. She won't listen without a beating,

mirthfully." Who taught her such a

"You tell me. She's just an eight-year-old girl, yet she's already

mother's traits. You should probably give up the thought of straightening her when even the president loses every time he fights with the

his face and

of eight, he had his first growth spurt. His faceful of chubby

Grayson?" Jenson's gaze was filled

of sadness crashed in his chest. He did not know if the president would live until he died of old

don't let us use the computers. All we see every day are big burly men.

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