Ste had a good sleep and woke up naturally the next day.The smell of poached eggs and sausages filled her nose. She smiled.


    Bemy’s mood got much better once he saw her smile. “Are you hungry?”


    Ste nodded. She went to the bathroom, brushed her teeth, and washed herself before heading downstairs.


    “Did I wake you up?” Suzi felt guilty.


    “No, I was already awake,” Ste looked towards the dining table.


    Suzi made some pancakes, sausages, poached eggs, mushrooms, bacon, and toasted sourdough.


    “It looks delicious,” Ste took a bite of the pancakes. “Mmm, it’s so fluffy and soft. Mom, you are so good at cooking.”


    “I’m d that you like it. I’ve made some tomato soup too. I’ve just heated it, and it’s still a little hot,” Suzi reminded her.


    “Okay, I’ll get a bowl of the soup too then,” Ste said.


    “Sure, have as much as you want,” Suzi said as she nced towards Bemy.


    “Mom,” Bemy called.


    “Give me a moment. Yours is almost done too. Would you like to have maple syrup or blueberry jam on your pancakes?” Suzi asked with a smile.


    “Anything is fine for me,” Bemy said.


    Suzi was about to go into the kitchen when she saw Elvising over. She called him enthusiastically, “Elvis, would you like to have maple syrup or blueberry jam on your pancakes?”


    “Maple syrup please,” Elvisughed.


    “Just a moment, I will make yours in a bit,” Suzi went to the kitchen happily.


    Ste looked at them and smiled. They seemed to be living a good life and it was a warm scene.


    Elvis walked to the table and nodded respectfully. “Chief, Mrs. Milton, everyone from Dark Shadow is here. Not one of them is missing.”


    Ste was smiling, but her eyes were teary. “That’s great. Help me prepare some gifts.”


    “Okay. I will have a meeting with them now. Please leave a pancake for me,” Elvis said happily. He then turned around and left.


    “What do the soldiers usually eat?” Bemy asked.


    “Elvis is the one who usually arranges for their food. I have never meddled in that. Why do you ask?” Ste was puzzled.


    “Mom is getting old, and we have to go to work soon. Lte is still in the hospital, so I’ve found someone to do the chores. If she has to prepare the Dark Shadow’s meals, I’ll have to call two more people toe over to make them,” Bemy exined.


    “You could ask Elvis about the soldiers’ mealster. Getting two more people over is great. Lte will need someone to take care of her when she gets discharged from the hospital too. Momneeds to start paying attention to her health. You could discuss it with herter,” Ste said softly as she continued to eat her breakfast.


    All of a sudden, her cell phone rang.


    She saw that it was from Sean. She answered it in front of Bemy.


    “Is Bemy beside you?” Sean asked.


    “Yes, he’s here.”


    “The two of you shoulde over at 11 a. m. I’m holding a feast in A City Restaurant and I have invited more than 100 guests. Parker has informed everyone else. When are you going to give me the drug?”


    “I will ask Elvis to send it to youter. Will Eli be there?” Ste asked thoughtfully.


    “Of course, she is still my assistant. Should I arrange a time for the two of you to catch up with each other?” Sean knew the reason behind her question.


    Ste smiled and said, “Yes, please.”


    “One more thing. I have checked on your subordinate andshe is recovering very well. Do you still need to give her stic surgery or should we keep her appearance as it is?”


    “Just keep it as it is. After all, appearance is not everything, right?” Ste said with a smile.


    “Great minds think alike. Alright,I have other things to do. I’ll talk to you soon.”


    “Okay,” Ste hung up the phone and told Bemy, “Sean invited us to go to A City Restaurant at 11 a. m.”


    Suzi came out of the kitchen and handed Bemy a pancake. “I’ve drizzled maple syrup on the pancake. Ste, would you like to try the blueberry jam this time?”


    “Yes please, Mom,” Ste said.


    “Mom, I want one with blueberry jam too,” Bemy said.


    “Okay,” Suzi went to make more pancakes happily.


    Elvis returned half an hourter and gobbled down the breakfast made by Suzi. He could not help but praise, “It’s really delicious. I think that I am drowning in happiness.”


    Ste put the drug in a box and handed it to Elvis. “Please take this to the President’s Mansion onceyou’re done eating. Remember, you have to hand it over to Sean personally.”


    “Consider it done,” Elvis replied with certainty.


    Ste knew that he was reliable and trustworthy.


    “May I know what this drug is for?” Bemy asked in surprise.


    “It’s a psychedelic. To put it simply, it is for patients who intend to get hypnotized,” Ste exined.


    “Hypnosis? Who needs it?” Bemy asked.


    “Sean has invited a lot of officials to this feast,the main target being Samuel. He wants to know where Darren’s body is.”


    “Ste, I am a bit worried,” Bemy said thoughtfully.


    “About?”


    “I’ve told Samuel that I would tell Sean about this and that Sean had vowed to punish him. Now that Sean is inviting him over for a meal, I’m afraid that he might do something crazy during the feast. For example, he might tell Sean that I am Bemy,” he said worriedly.


    “You will not be able to conceal your identity of not being the real Jasper forever.”


    “The problem is that you’ve told him I am Jasper. Would Sean think that we are deliberately deceiving him? From my understanding, he is a cynic. He asked me when we were going to leave the country. I believe thathe is very wary of me.”


    “What are you implying then?” Ste looked at Bemy.


    “Sean’s purpose of holding the feast is to find out where Darren’s body is. We could just do that with a private interrogation,” Bemy proposed.


    Ste was silent. She took a deep breath and said, “Bemy, tell me, do you want to be the President?”


    “If you want me to leave with you, I will follow you immediately,” Bemy said in a deep voice as he looked at her with a firm gaze.


    “So, you don’t want to be the President then?” Ste asked.Material ? of N?velDrama.Org.


    “That depends on whether you want it or not,” Bemy threw her question back to her.


    “Okay then.However, if we interrogate him behind Sean’s back, Sean will be even more suspicious. I will take care of this matter. I will first go to the President’s Mansion and meet up with Sean.”


    “Ste, don’t trust Sean too much. He is willing to kill his own father for power,” Bemy reminded.


    “That was because he was weighing the pros and cons. He is not an unreasonable person.”


    “Therefore, he allowed Quinn to drop the bomb on my ne. If he knew that I was Bemy, he would think that we lied to him, and he won’t let me go. He would also think that we only told him the truth because we could no longer conceal it. Ste, trust me, do not trust anyone other than ourselves,” Bemy said earnestly.