The President's Accidental Wife novel Chapter 1239

The guests and servants of the Bennington family lived in another small villa.

Except for the servants who cleaned these rooms every day, Luke did not allow anyone to step into them.

So, which room did Rosaria live in?

In fact, Rosaria did not live here, as she had been staying in a hotel.

Today was Zora’s birthday, so Rosaria was brought here.

But she could not enter many places in the villa.

Except the room at the turn on the second floor, she could not go to other places.

She had been staying in that room for three hours.

Thinking of the room, Rosaria shook her head. That room always gave people a sense of coldness and fear.

Without thinking anymore, she stood in front of the room.

She was about to push the door open when she heard loud and crisp footsteps.

When she lowered her head, that tiny figure was already standing beside her. It was Brad.

"Open the door!" Brad raised his head and looked at Rosaria. His immature voice was with indescribable majesty.

Rosaria didn't move.

Eileen also slowly walked up.

"I'm Dad's son. Dad's home is my home. Open the door and I want to go in!"

Brad's expression at this time was exactly the same as Luke's.

If it were at ordinary times, Eileen had already prevented Brad.

However, today she didn't do so.

She was intentional.

She wanted to know what was inside the room.

So, she didn't stop Brad, as she wanted to enter it.

Rosaria was hesitating, with her hand on the doorknob.

However, Brad had jumped up and put his hand on the doorknob, trying to unscrew it.

Because when the pain reached a certain level, one would be numb.

Brad stared at the room curiously and took her hand. "Mom, who is she?"

Eileen came back to her senses when she felt that her hand was being shaken.

She did not answer, as she didn't know how to answer.

Brad was sensitive and so he didn't ask anymore.

Today was Zora's birthday, but Rosaria didn't know why Luke had brought her here.

She thought that he might want to show her something that she liked.

Eileen was strongly impacted, and she stood still.

It was still a long time before she slowly moved.

Rosaria took something in her hand and sat on the recliner in front of the window to watch.

When Eileen walked to the cabinet, she glanced over the things and stopped there.

She was attracted by a photo framed by glass.