Five-Year Old Prophet is Pampered by Ten Brothers

Wasn't this a little too exaggerated? This little girl wasn't made of glass. It was impossible for her to get hurt just from a single knock.

Sophia only got into the car after Apolline got in. Once their car had disappeared out of view, Lauren and Franklin shook their heads at the same time and got into the car.

"I don't know if it's good or bad to be the granddaughter of this Madam White. She doesn't look like she has to worry about anything, but she's too restricted. It's quite good to be like Lauren. She's able to climb up into the car all by herself."

At that moment, Lauren, who was trying her best to climb up the car, raised her head and glanced at Bryce.

"Come and give me a hand!"

The new set of clothes that Lauren had changed into looked good, but it was cumbersome and not very convenient for her to move around in.

She had tried to get into the car several times but failed.

Lauren reached out her small hand to Bryce who was already in the car.

Bryce looked at the chubby little hand in front of him and helped Lauren up.

Lauren's hand was very warm and soft. It was also very small. Bryce felt like he was holding a soft toy as he pulled Lauren up.

"Franklin, Lauren is already seated. You can drive now."

While she was sitting in her seat, Lauren began to tidy up her dress.

Under her feet were shopping bags filled to the brim.

She could already imagine the scene of her and Ruby wearing the same dress and playing together. There would definitely be many people who would be envious!

When they came out of the mall, it was already dinner time, so they decided to eat outside.

Franklin basically did not have any requirements regarding food, so it was up to Lauren and Bryce to decide.

Lauren wanted to eat pizza, while Bryce wanted to eat Sichuan cuisine.

He liked spicy food.

"You can't eat spicy food. Franklin's stomach isn't good, so we should eat something light."

"Is the pizza light?"

"At least the pizza isn't spicy, right?"

Both of them had their own opinions and wanted to eat different things.

In the end, they could only take away pizza, order Sichuan food to send home, and eat at home.

The two of them sat at one end of the dining table and ate their own food.

"Master Franklin, what's wrong with Miss Lauren and Master Bryce? Haven't they been getting along quite well these past two days?"

Franklin took a sip of his fish congee.

They were getting along quite well now. As long as they did not quarrel over their mother's matter, it was good enough in his eyes.

No one in the family liked to eat pizza except for Lauren. Even though Lauren loved to eat, she would not be able to finish such a large pizza by herself.

Moreover, the fragrance from the Sichuan beef across the table was way too tempting!

Lauren looked at the pizza, but her mind was filled with thoughts of Sichuan beef and stir-fried pork with chili. She swallowed.

Just as she was about to speak, she was disturbed by a voice at the door.

"I'm really unlucky today. Is this a year of challenges for me?"

Quinn's voice had already spread throughout the Torres Mansion before one could even see him.

Quinn did not come in with his hand on his forehead this time, even though his forehead was still bruised. Today, he came back with his hand injured.

Mr. Hayes hurried to meet him when he saw that.

"Master Quinn, what's wrong with you? Why do you keep getting injured every two or three days? You have to be careful!" Mr. Hayes nagged as he led Quinn to the sofa and sat him down. A servant had already taken out a medical kit for him.

Quinn moved his left hand away, only to reveal a large piece of skin scratched from his right arm, the wound has been given simple treatment.

Bryce took one look and turned his head away. He couldn't stand the sight of such a bloody mess.

Lauren was staring straight at Quinn.

Bryce reached out his hand and waved it in front of Lauren. "Hey, don't you find it disgusting?"

"What's so disgusting about that? I have seen worse."

Lauren squeezed her eyebrows at Bryce, who instantly understood what she meant by this.

While the others were treating his wound, Quinn rested his other hand on the back of the sofa. He sighed, "It seems that my new office doesn't like me. You know what? When I went there today, I was scratched by a sharp corner of a cabinet. The strange thing is that at that time, the cabinet was two or three steps away from me, but it suddenly scratched me. I don't know why."

"I'll help you take a look next time!" Lauren said.

"You'll help me take a look? What can you see?"

"Well...just like you said, maybe that office might not like you.. There might be something strange in that place."