Chapter 6

When Samantha looked up, she saw a pair of black eyes staring at the breakfast at her hand. Recognizing that it was Noah, she couldn't stop giggling. "It's spaghetti and it tastes good"

Gluing his eyes on the food, Noah gulped and implored with a smile, "They seem really delicious, can I have a spoon?"

Looking at his adorable yearning face, Samantha couldn't help but laugh. Then she patted the sear next to her, "Of course you can. Come and and sit here"

"Okay" Noah happily answered and immediately sat down beside Samantha.

"It is a little bit spicy, can you stand it?" While handing the food box with spaghetti and meat box, Samantha reminded him kindly.

"Am not afraid of spiciness" As soom as Noah grabbed the box with his fair chubby hands, he took the fork and scoped some spaghetti into his mouth. While eating, he mumbled, "I've always loved spicy food! No one in my family can compete with eating spicy foods with me"

Looking at Noah who seemed very hungry, Samantha patted his back gently to prevent him from choking. At the same time, she took the vita milk which she has not touch and give it to him, "Eat slowly"

"Alright" Leaning towards the vita milk in Samantha's hand, Noah took a large gulp. After that, he licked the corner of his mouth and asked with satisfaction, "Black glasses, where did you get this spaghetti and vita milk from? I've never eaten such delicious food before!"

Samantha smiled, "That's because you are hungry"

"Well, that might explain it" As he said that, his chubby hand took the fork again and he scoped the spaghetti into his mouth. Although he couldn't speak clearly with the food full in his mouth but his tone was particularly deep and matured.

"My father is a monster and a psycho. He always arrange piles of homeworks for me to do everyday. If I can't finish, he won't allow me to eat. I must not be his biological son"

"You haven't had your breakfast?" Watching Noah as he gobbled down, Samantha continue to rub his back.

"Not only breakfast, but I didn't have dinner last night too "

Upon hearing that, Samantha was shock for words. That was too harsh for a child who is barely five or six.

However, it was only natural that the son of the President was brought up in a special way.

"Black glasses, I bet you haven't had breakfast too, have you?" After finishing the food, he seemed to have thought of something and immediately stopped.

Then he looked at Samantha with his big black eyes and asked her as the excitement faded from his face.

With a grin Samantha replied, "You do not have to worry about me. I am the new cool here. Henceforth, I will cook delicious food for you and you will not go hungry again"

"Really?" The excitement returned back to Noah's face

"Yes" Samantha nodded.

"Promise?" With a cheerful smile, Noah stuck out his little pinky finger.

Samantha smiled and stuck out hers too and she sealed she promise with him.

When he finished the food, Samantha brought out a napkin to wipe his greasy mouth and hands. After that, she stood up and said, "You should go back now, or your father will be worried if he can't find you "

Satisfied, Noah patted his belly in satisfaction, "Oh he won't. He only cares about his work"

Raising her eyebrows, Samantha wiped the last bit of grease stain around the corner of his mouth, "Well, it's time I get back to work"

"Ohh let's go together" While nodding, Noah looked at her with his shinning eyes while saying cunningly, "But don't tell anyone that you gave me food"

Upon seeing the reluctant expression on Noah's face, Samantha couldn't help but let out a dotting smile, "Don't worry, I will keep it a secret let's go"

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"Oh no Mr President! Noah has suddenly developed stomach upset and it seems he has food poisoning"

Within 30mins after eating Samantha's spaghetti and drinking her vita milk, Noah began to throw up and had diarrhea. Seeing this situation, even if Penelope who was taking care of Noah knew that Nicklaus was having a very important meeting with the vice president and several ministers, she had no choice but to knock on the door and report to him on time.

After all, Noah was Nicklaus only child as well as the only forth generation of the Leonardo's family. If something happened to him, no one will be able to shudder this responsibility.

When the people who were in tbe midst of discussion heard what Penelope said, all their voices stopped abruptly. At the same time, Nicklaus knitted his long and narrow eyebrows.

Food poisoning?

Since last night, he forbade Noah from eating other than drinking water, so how could he have food poisoning?

"Have you called the doctor?" Remaining unusually calm, Nicklaus asked Penelope in a low deep voice.

"I have called the doctor, and he will be here in a minute"

"Sir, you should go and have a look at the child first" With a faint smile, the vice President said.

After giving him a glance, Nicklaus got up and strode out.

"Sir, Noah indeed has a stomach upset but that's all" After the doctor arrived, he carefully examined Noah and prescribed some medicine for him.

Standing beside the bed, Nicklaus squinted his dark eyes while he looked down at his son who was lying on the bed with a pale face, "What did you eat?"

"Sue, these are the surveillance videos sent by the security department. Please have a look" While saying that, Penelope respectfully handed an ipad to Nicklaus.

As Nicklaus took it, he clicked the video, and it was none other than the footage of Noah eating spaghetti and vital milk with Samantha on the stairs.

In a blink of an eye, his face even become gloomier.

"Before spaghetti and vital milk, Noah didn't have breakfast, did he?" Standing on the side, the doctor immediately asked after watching the video on the iPad.

While nodding Penelope replied, "Yes, Noah didn't have dinner last night neither did he have today's breakfast"

Hearing Penelope's words, the doctor was slightly shocked. He didn't expect Mr President to be so strict with a five years old. However it was it for a brief moment before he returned back to normal.

"Well that's not surprising. If he didn't eat last and today's breakfast, he must be starving. And it is possible for him to have stomach upset after eating greasy food on a long empty stomach"

As Nicklaus stared at the doctor's face, his face grew grave. Then he ordered coldly, "Ask Vickie to bring me the new cook"

"Sir?.."

"What? Don't you understand what I am saying, it's not the cook's fault "

But Nicklaus didn't wait to hear the doctor's words, he walked out.

In the next minutes that followed, Vickie went to get Samantha.

"Is something wrong?" Samantha who felt some signs of discomfort asked. But Vickie didn't say a word.

She was finally taken into an office.

President Nicklaus! Her eyes widened and she quickly broke the contact and lowered her head.

Nicklaus took few powerful steps forward. His towering height hovered around her.

Her skin was extremely fair, and the fine hair on her face was visibly clear under the bright crystal light. When he took a closer look, he found out that Samantha did not wear any makeup. Even the faint blush on the both sides of her cheeks were natural.

He could see that her upper and lower lashes were dense and long like a feather of a phoenix. On top of that, she had straight and high nose, yet it was delicate. Perhaps it was because she was too nervous, there was a thin layer of sweat on the tip of her nose.

Seemingly sensing the strange stare on her, Samantha raised her head. At the moment, her gaze feel into a pair of deep and bottomless black eyes. Those black eyes were like black holes which could easily entrap one's soul.

"Sir, you sent for m...ee" Her voice cracked at the intensity of his dark gaze.

"Rule No 1, you are not meant to touch my son! If you do that again next time, I will cut off your arms from your shoulders!" His voice erupted like a volcano

"Yes sir!" She bowed swiftly. And he left like he was never there.

"You're lucky he's in a good mood, Ama. What charm did you use on him?" Vickie asked with a chuckle after the President left but Samantha couldn't just bring herself to move nor talk.