Chapter 547
"Whether you''re stealing money or women, I think you''vee to the wrong ce," Jenson said
coldly.
Storm gulped. He was stumped by Jenson.
"I''m not stealing money and definitely not women." Storm could not help but reach out to pinch
Jenson''s little face.
Since the members of Ghost were young, they felt that the president was their closest rtive, but
the president always had a cool demeanor, so no one dared toe close to him.
Thus, when he saw the two little runts who looked like the president, Storm could not control his
desire to get close to them.
Furthermore, Jenson had his father''s ice-cold attitude.
He turned away his cool face, so Storm pinched nothing but air.
Instead, Storm now turned his demon ws toward Baby Robbie. Baby Robbie let him have his
way. Storm was ted, so he smiled all the way to the back of his ears. "Such a good boy.
"Then what are you doing here?" Baby Robbie’s world was pure and innocent. In his eyes, if a thief
stole neither money nor women, then there was nothing else that he could steal.
"What if I told you that I''m here to steal children? Are you willing to cooperate with me?" Storm
asked gently.
"Are you taking us for fools?” Jenson felt insulted and snapped back at him.
Storm shrugged. He had a look of helplessness on his face. "Alright then, looks like both of you little
runts are not going to listen to me. Then I''ll use my ultimate ability."
Storm removed from his shirt pocket a pendant tied to a red string. He held one end of the string
and the pendant fell in front of Jenson and Baby Robbie''s eyes.
"I''ll give you this pendant of mine. It''s a family heirloom. Would that be alright?”
Darkness shed across Jenson’s eyes when he saw that pendant.
The pendant oscited before the kids'' eyes. Soon enough, Baby Robbie shut his eyes and
copsed onto the bed.
Jenson saw that Baby Robbie had slept, so he also closed his eyes and copsed on top of Baby
Robbie.
Storm kept the pendant away and gently patted the kids'' heads. "Sleep for a while. Big Brother''s
coming to get you real soon."
After Storm left, Jenson promptly sat up.
His suspecting gaze fell on Storm''s silhouette.
When Storm carried Baby Zetty over to the room, he was shocked to find that Baby Robbie and
Jenson had disappeared.
Storm sat on the bed with dismay. He pped his forehead. "How could these two little brats be this
troublesome?"
At that moment, Jenson was dragging along a sleepy Baby Robbie and slipped into Sera''s room.
He sneakily opened the bag in the bedside drawer, poured out the powder, and reced it with
flour.
After they had done the deed, both the kids quietly left Sera’s room.
As they stepped out, Storm lifted them up and rushed toward Sycamore Annex.
"Put me down."
"Put me down."
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Storm stuffed the kids into the president''s Rolls-Royce, got in the car, and locked the doors from the
inside.
He turned back to look at the raging boys, smiling at them. "What were you doing instead of
sleeping in the middle of the night?"
Baby Robbie said with a pitiful tone, “Uncle, we can’t leave Daddy. Let us go back in there!"
Storm corrected him earnestly, "Call me ''Big Brother''."
"But you''re this big!" Baby Robbie retorted.
Storm''s face became ashen.
He was thinking that if the president knew that their seniority was simr, his face would be even
more ashen.
"Call me ’Big Brother''," said Storm.
A stroke of genius shed across Jenson''s eyes. For a moment, he broke his cool attitude and said,
"Big Brother, if you''ll do something for us, then we''ll be good and listen to you."
Storm also did not want to force the kids since he treated the president''s children like his own little
brothers and sister. He cared for their feelings.
"Tell me."
Jenson took out a paper wrapping and handed it over t o Storm."Put this into Jack Ares'' breakfast."