Married to the President novel Chapter 139

swnovels.com Lanre arrived home that evening. He looked fatigued. He threw himself on the sofa and yawned. He wasn't hungry but tired from a stressful day.

Rosa, what will she be thinking about him at the moment. Now, he is sure that she still has something for him. But will she stop loving him for his attitude towards her that evening?

Anyways, what is meant to be will be. He will concentrate on finding out who his mother is first before creating an avenue for them to meet..

Since she had her baby in the hospital, he would call his colleagues from other hospitals to help him check the record of a woman Ye Xiaoxi who delivered in the hospital.

Since he was brought to the hospital on the 10th of May, the probability is there that he was born in April. He would get to see her records and trace his paternal family.

He already knows his mother is dead. Maybe he would still find his father. He was lost in thought when his nanny walked into the sitting room.

"Lanre," She called. He turned to look at her. He saw her standing and stared at him from a close proximity.

" Nanny" Lanre called. He called her nanny because she had always been his nanny. She was employed after he was adopted by his foster parents.

She had looked after him since then. And sometimes, she seemed not to realize that Lanre is an adult now but still cares for him like he was some little kid.

When he was returning to Country A, to take up his job as a medical doctor, she pleaded with his parents to let her accompany him.

She claimed he wouldn't find someone who can prepare his meal and make him feel at home like her.

His parents, knowing how much his nanny loves and cared for him, let her go with him. Since then, she had always been by Lanre's side.

"What's wrong with you? I have been standing here for quite a few minutes now and you didn't seem to notice" Nanny inquired.

Lanre sighed. Nanny wouldn't let him rest except he tells her what his problems are. He unbuttoned his suit and pulled it off him.

" Talk to me Lanre" she persisted. She took her place and sat opposite him with her arms around her chest.

Nanny is a woman in her late forties. She looked intently at Lanre and saw a trace of the person she used to know back then reflecting through his face.

" My relationship crashed and I am investigating my root.