Five-Year Old Prophet is Pampered by Ten Brothers

"Auntie Brown, let me tell you. If you pick up and sell the windmill that was given to you at the door, you can sell one for three dollars! If you have no money in the future, you can come here to pick up things."

Lauren said these words with a naive tone. If people who did not know her heard it, they would definitely think that she said these words sincerely.

However, the people present had already witnessed Lauren's "mischievous personality", so they could hear the ridicule in her tone.

Ben could not help but laugh out loud. Wasn't it obvious that she wanted Catherine to pick up the trash?!

However, Catherine was no longer in the mood to fuss about it. All she could think about was how to explain things to Herbert, the CEO of Brown Corporation.

She had never interfered with the matters of the company. All she cared about was spending money.

But now...she had actually messed up the most important partnership!

The few of them no longer paid any attention to Catherine. After all, she had brought this upon herself. They left the office under the escort of the supervisor.

The amusement park was still bustling with noise. Everyone thought that it was just a small dispute. They had all gone to play.

Franklin and Quinn walked in front. Lauren and Ben walked at the back. The supervisor walked beside Lauren the entire time.

Because of Catherine, more than half of the morning had been wasted.

In the blink of an eye, it was lunchtime. The supervisor pretended to apologize to Lauren and invited her to eat at the restaurant in the garden.

Lauren naturally would not refuse if there was delicious food. Moreover, she was already famished.

She looked at the two pairs of long legs in front of her and called out to them.

"Hey!"

The two people in front of her did not slow down even a beat.

...

Hence, Lauren called out again, "Hey, hot stuff!"

Franklin and Quinn turned their heads in unison.

Lauren said, "Both of you are so narcissistic."

Although they were a little narcissistic, they were indeed pleasing to the eye. There were already quite a number of people at the amusement park whispering about them. Some of them even recognized Quinn.

The two of them also realized their own "narcissism", and a rare blush appeared on their faces.

"The supervisor said that he wants to treat me to a meal to make amends. You guys can go back now!" Lauren stood a meter away from them and shouted, not wanting to get close to them.

She was still angry, even if the two of them came over to support her today. It didn't cancel out the fact that they had wronged her previously.

She still remembered everything that happened two days ago. She was best at holding grudges.

When she was in the church, someone said that her memory was always used on the wrong things.

Quinn was dragged out of bed by Franklin pulling his ear today, and he was brought here like a prisoner.

Initially, he was reluctant to apologize, but he happened to encounter the "amusement park bullying" incident.

It was strange. Although Quinn did not like his sister, he could not bear to see others bullying her.

That was why the scene just now had happened.

He thought that this was enough, but who knew that Lauren was still angry!

What a petty person! Quinn cursed in his heart.

He did not want to eat anything.

Quinn waved his hand. "Franklin, I'm not going to eat."

Franklin had always turned deaf when it came to Quinn.

For example, he acted as if he did not hear Quinn's words at all.

"Treat us to a meal? We're hungry too, and..." Franklin pretended to search his pockets. "I was in a hurry and forgot to bring my wallet. I believe the supervisor wouldn't mind treating two more people to a meal, right?"

The supervisor, Lauren and Ben were speechless.

"Franklin, I brought my wallet," Quinn offered

Franklin glared at him coldly. "No, you didn't."

Quinn's fate was decided once Franklin opened his mouth.

Among the many restaurants, Lauren finally chose the fried chicken restaurant.

The four of them sat around the table with a few plates of hot fried chicken in the middle. The golden color of the skin was alluring.

Lauren swallowed her saliva and picked up a large drumstick. She looked at the two people opposite her and put it into her own plate.

'I am not going to give you the chicken!!'

President Torres looked at the fried chicken and wondered if there was a way for him to eat it gracefully.

He did not expect it.

Quinn, on the other hand, simply rejected it.

"I'm a big star. What if I gain weight after eating this? What if I get pimples?"

Lauren rolled her eyes and ate her large drumstick with relish.

The atmosphere at the dining table was awkward. Ben had called the two young masters over. At that time, he saw that the situation was not quite right, so he sent a message to Franklin. Fortunately, the two of them arrived in time, so Lauren did not suffer any grievances.

He tactically said, "It's all thanks to the two young masters that they arrived in time to teach that Mrs. Brown a lesson. It's really satisfying!"