Chapter 1232 Don’t Let Your Young Master Know that I’m Here

Outside the villa, the secretary general's wife kept apologizing, but Wen Churan had to calm her panic.

"It's okay, I won't be angry because of this little thing. I'll go back today, madam, please stay."

The secretary general's wife sighed, "Thanks to your broad-mindedness, Miss Wen, my unfilial son has become a completely different person since he woke up. His temperament has become so unpredictable that even I, as a mother, can't figure it out. I hope you don't care too much."

Wen Churan smiled and nodded, "I understand."

Getting in the car and preparing to return to the Presidential Palace, Wen Churan always felt that someone was staring at her.

That look was cold and sharp, like a blade.

She turned her head to look outside the car, and saw a black shadow flashing by the window on the second floor of the villa, so fast that she couldn't even catch it, as if it was just an illusion.

Back at the Presidential Palace, Little Milk Can was sitting on the sofa eating jelly, his cheeks bulging like a little hamster.

Without the help of the secretary general these days, he could only handle some simple things, so he was very idle.

Seeing her coming back alone, Little Milk Can looked like he had expected it.

"I knew that Bad Temper didn't agree to your request, right? Humph, why are you begging him so much? It's not impossible to do without him, and the Secretary General's illness will be cured soon!"

"The Secretary General is old after all, so don't let him get too tired."

Little Milk Can pouted, "Mom, I think you should at least meet that Bad Temper first. How can he be sure to agree if you can't even meet him now!"

Hearing this, Wen Churan suddenly realized.

Yes, until now, he hasn't even seen his face, which is really a failure.

Perhaps, talking face to face will be more convincing!

Wen Churan was enlightened, and immediately walked to the front of the little milk can, pinched his cheek, and praised, "Wow! You are getting smarter!"

The little milk can took Wen Churan's hand and solemnly told him, "Mom, promise me that when you see him, you will always slap him in the face on my behalf!"

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The next day, Wen Churan went straight to the secretary-general's villa, but happened to meet the secretary-general's wife who was going to the hospital to take care of the secretary-general. She invited Wen Churan to go with her, but Wen Churan insisted on staying.

The secretary general's wife was very terrified, "Miss Wen, how can I leave you alone in the villa!"

Wen Churan smiled, "Madam, you are too kind. There are so many servants in the villa. How can I be considered alone? You can rest assured to take care of the secretary general. I will stay in the villa and find a chance to have a good talk with Mr. Boyce."

Seeing Wen Churan's insistence, the secretary general's wife had no choice but to say, "Then you wait here for a while. I will send the soup to the hospital and take a look at it and come back immediately."

Wen Churan waved her hand, "No hurry, no hurry, you stay with the secretary general."

After the secretary general's wife left, the servant led Miss Wen into the villa and served her tea and water.

She asked the servant, "When does your young master basically go downstairs?"

The servant replied, "He will come down at lunch time."

Wen Churan nodded thoughtfully.

The servant asked, "Are you going to look for the young master now?"

"No." Wen Churan refused, and hurriedly told the servant, "Don't let your young master know that I'm here."

The servant was puzzled, but nodded.

Wen Churan was afraid that he would know that she was here, so she would not leave the room again.