My Lord, My Billionaire Master novel Chapter 547

Kathy leaned against Holy, her small hands covered her mouth as she yawned, "Uncle, I know, but I don't want to learn anymore. I want to go back and find Mom."

"They're still working. They don't have time to pick you up." The man said as he tore off the small bear's tape and threw it into the dustbin. "Are you hungry?"

"Uncle, I don't want to learn more about kidnapping. I'm tired of it, can I go to sleep?" Kathy yawned, her big eyes were red, and tears were flowing out.

The man looked at Kathy through his sunglasses, and laughed. His tone became gentle, "Of course, if you want to sleep, then go to sleep."

"Alright."

Kathy nodded, yawned, leaned on Holy's body, closed her eyes and quickly fell sleep.

The man stood up and walked to them and crouched down, then reached out to pick Kathy up. Kathy was sleeping very soundly.

The man carried Kathy into the room and placed Kathy on the bed and let her sleep.

Turning around, he saw Holy standing at the entrance.

Holy stood there and raised his expressionless little face to look at his sleeping sister.

"Are you sleepy too, you want to sleep with your sister?"

The man asked.

"Alright."

Holy nodded, he raised his feet and walked in and laid beside Kathy, he closed his eyes.

The man looked at them, his lips curved behind the mask.

He walked out the door and closed it, twisting his head and flexing his muscles.

The door closed.

Holy opened his eyes right away. He did not have the slightest bit of sleepiness.

He turned his eyes and looked at Kathy, who was sleeping soundly. Kathy really believed that the man had been sent by their parents to teach them.

Idiot.

Holy looked around him, then reached out to push her. Kathy was asleep, annoyed, she muttered, "I want to sleep."

"Wake up."

Holy continued to shake her, showing no signs of stopping.

Kathy was awake, sleepily opened her eyes and looked at Holy angrily, "Holy, what are you doing? I want to sleep, I want to sleep."

"Let me play a game with you."

Holy said as he sat on the bed, his eyes revealed a calmness that surpassed his peers.

"I don't want to play." Kathy closed her eyes and continued to sleep.

"You have to."

Holy said as he reached out to pinch Kathy's nose.

Kathy woke up from her sleep since she could not breathe and sat up on the bed, fuming, her eyes were wide open as she glared at Holy, whose hands were on her waist, "Fine, fine, fine, I'll play with you."

Her brother was too naughty.

She was so tired yet he still wanted her to play games with him, and her grandpa always said that she should learn from her big brother. It was really infuriating.

Holy got down from the bed and put on his own shoes. He then picked up the shoes and stood there for Kathy to wear it.

Kathy sat on the bed and yawned, asking sleepily: "Big brother, what are you playing with?"

Holy helplessly looked at her, then pointed at the window, and said, "The game we play is to run after getting out through the window. Even if it's painful, we can't make a sound, we should both run. The loser will be the younger sister."

"Alright!" Kathy waited for him to finish putting on shoes for her before jumping down, her fighting spirit was ignited, "Holy, just wait to be my little sister!"

Holy ignored her and carefully locked the door.

The two kids quietly carried the chairs to the window. Kathy didn't understand why they had to do it so cautiously. She only thought it was fun, so she followed Holy's instructions.

Holy stood on the chair, withdrew the curtains and opened the window. It was dark outside, there was only the dim light from the street lamps.

He looked down. Fortunately, they were on the ground floor.

"Come." Holy pulled Kathy onto a chair, and the two climbed up to the window and sat side by side.

Kathy was curious about the new game.

"You're not allowed to scream even if you fall in pain. If you scream, you lose." Holy said.

"Okay." Kathy nodded her head.

"I'll count to three, them we jumped together." Holy grabbed her small hand, lowered his eyes and said, "One, two, three!"

A muffled sound rang out.

Kathy almost cried from the pain, but she clenched her teeth and held back for victory.

"Let's run."

Holy said. He didn't care about the dirt on his body as he pulled Kathy and ran out.

The two children ran desperately in the night.

The farther the better.

Holy thought.

The street light was dim, and the two children were running crazily. Suddenly, a tall and long shadow slanted over from the ground, Holy and Kathy stopped, they panted heavily.

The two looked ahead and saw a heavily armed man standing in front of them, blocking their path.

The man stood there, wearing sunglasses that obscured his expression. "Where do you want to go?"

They failed.