Five-Year Old Prophet is Pampered by Ten Brothers

She would wait for Franklin's return. Perhaps his anger would dissipate by then.

However, Lauren still did not understand why Franklin would be angry. After all, whether or not she went to kindergarten was ultimately her own business.

Ben seemed to have realized that something was wrong with Lauren. He asked, "Miss Torres, what's wrong? Did you have a quarrel with Master Franklin? It's impossible that he didn't even tell you about his business trip."

"Sigh. A man's heart is as clear as mud! I don't understand it!"

Lauren sighed. In the end, she did not explain the reason behind it.

Perhaps the only good news in the past two days was that when she returned home, she found that Mr. Hayes was already feeling a little better. He had the strength to get up and look at the flowers and plants in the yard.

Lauren ran to Mr. Hayes's side, while Ben was carrying Lauren's bag behind her.

"Mr. Hayes, why did you get out of bed? Are you feeling better?"

"I'm feeling better! I've been lying down for two days already. If I lie here any longer, my bones will go stiff."

"Of course not! Mr. Hayes is going to live a long life!"

Lauren heard from Franklin that their biological grandfather had passed away more than ten years ago, so everyone treated Mr. Hayes as if he was their own grandfather.

Lauren held Mr. Hayes' hand as they walked into the Torres Mansion. As they walked, she said, "By the way, Mr. Hayes, Franklin has gone on a business trip recently, so you don't have to prepare his meals!"

"I know. Master Franklin called this afternoon."

Lauren was fuming when she heard this. So the whole world knew that he had gone on a business trip, and she was the only one who did not know about it.

Men were so childish!

That night, Quinn came home after staying in the studio for two whole days and two nights. He had finally finished setting up the venue for the party.

So, he came back to rest for a while and tidy himself up.

When he heard the news that Franklin was on a business trip, Quinn was a little surprised. "Huh? Didn't he promise to come to my party? Why did he suddenly go on a business trip? What about me?!"

When Lauren saw the dumbfounded look on Quinn's face, she felt a little comforted.

"What do you mean by 'what about me'?" Mr. Hayes asked. "Master Quinn, isn't that just a party? It's fine as long as there's wine and people. Why does Master Franklin have to attend?"

"Mr. Hayes, the adult world is really complicated!"

Lauren patted her chest and said, "Quinn, it's okay, I'm going. If anything happens, I will help you too."

"I am also very rich, but none of you know about it."

"You're rich?" Quinn looked at Lauren from head to toe and then fixed his gaze on the pink pocket dimension.

"You've been carrying this bag for a long time, haven't you? You carry it every day and you don't change it. However, it seems to be of good quality. It hasn't torn or gotten dirty even after so many days."

Lauren quickly covered her pocket dimension with her hands when she saw Quinn staring at it.

"Once my studio makes money, I'll buy you a lot of bags for you to use!"

Lauren shook her head. "I don't want any. I just want this!"

'Want to replace my pocket dimension? No way!' Lauren thought.

After having dinner together, they went back to their room to rest early. During dinner, Lauren noticed that Quinn had heavy dark circles around his eyes.

The next morning, Lauren was woken up by Quinn knocking on the door. She was wondering what time it was. Then she looked at her watch and realized that it was only six o'clock in the morning.

So early?

How could a cocktail party start so early in the morning?!

However, Quinn kept knocking on the door. If Franklin was there, he would have beaten Quinn up a long time ago.

However, Quinn was only disturbing Lauren as she was the only one on the second floor.

She reluctantly left her bed.

"Quinn, it's only six o'clock in the morning! You woke up earlier than a dog."

"Hey, you little brat, who are you calling a dog? It's already six o'clock, we need to get up and do some styling."

Lauren looked up and saw that Quinn was also wearing pajamas. His hair was like a chicken coop, and it was sticking out all over.

Lauren nodded and said, "Quinn, you really need to do some styling. With your current appearance, people will laugh at you if you tell them that you're a celebrity."

"What's wrong with my styling? I'm naturally good-looking, okay? You're the one who needs a good styling."

"Me? Why?" Lauren blinked. "I'm not the main character today."

Quinn said, "Although you're not the main character, this is also your first time appearing in public. Franklin specifically told me to make special arrangements for you.. Just take it as a warm-up for your appearance on the company's 50th anniversary."