All Chapters of After Becoming a Baby, Pampered By Five Big Shots: Chapter 161 - Chapter 170

Winfred Bessemer had already sunk into deep self-doubt.The atmosphere in the hall grew increasingly eerie.Little Milk Bun tried to minimize her presence,to avoid following in her fourth brother's footsteps.At that moment, Frederic Bessemer's phone rang crisply.He pulled out his phone, glanced at it casually, and then put it back in his pocket.Then, with an inscrutable look, he scanned the three siblings present.Without a word, he turned and went upstairs.As soon as the domineering father left,Gemma Bessemer let out a huge sigh of relief.She patted her chest with her chubby little hands.Immediately, she scrambled off the sofa and ran to Winfred Bessemer's side."Winfred, don't be sad!""An'an will go get you some medicine~"She comforted him in her babyish voice.Her fourth brother was indeed quite miserable.Winfred Bessemer didn't say anything, continuing to bury his face in the sofa, questioning his life.He looked like a "dead dog.""Ah, Winfred, don't b

The little milk bun gazed intently at Yao Feng, her mind racing with calculations. This should be a legitimate way to get rid of the old man, right?A glint flashed in Yao Feng's eyes, but he maintained his usual jovial and kind demeanor. "Alright, I'll listen to you."He couldn't help but reach out and ruffle the few strands of hair on top of the little milk bun's head. Then, he added, "But for our sparring, we can't just decide the winner ourselves, can we?""I have a few old friends; how about we invite them to be the judges?" Although he didn't know why this little girl was so resistant to him being her "tutor," he didn't mind playing along.Hearing this, the little milk bun puffed out her cheeks and thought for a moment before nodding in agreement. "Okay~""Let's do it tomorrow!""Grandpa, bring your friends over tomorrow!"She clenched her small, chubby hands and chirped in her baby voice. She was quite eager. And once this matter was settled, she could focus on convincing

The little cutie focused intently on the chaotic comment section, where fans from all sides were spewing venom."Are you saying someone looks like a woman? I bet you're not even as good as a man! Gossiping behind people's backs is really disgusting!""Do you have acting skills? Do you think the audience is blind?""The biggest gossip in the entertainment industry—none other than you!""You don't even know how many sugar daddies you've had, and you dare to spread rumors about others? Take a good look at your own face!"Each comment was uniquely vicious, making for a rather entertaining spectacle. The little one's pink, puffy lips curled up slightly, a glint of schadenfreude flashing in her big eyes.Ah, she really wanted to see Yuan Ye's expression when he saw these comments. It must be very "pleasing to the eye," right? Hehe.After getting her fill, the little cutie exited the comment section. Next up was a trending topic about Yuan Ye attending a press conference.Eh? That guy

Gemma Bessemer was left speechless, her eyes wide and round as she stared at the obsequious Yao Feng.*What's going on with this old man?* She decided it was better not to ask. Raising her small, chubby hand, she said in a tiny voice, "Grandpa Yao, our competition isn't over yet!"Though she was confident in her victory, the formalities still needed to be observed. But the old man waved his hand dismissively and said, "No need to continue, I've lost!"He must have been out of his mind to challenge the little girl after hearing her play. Yet, wasn't it a bit too quick to admit defeat? Wasn't he supposed to be a grandmaster in the piano world?The little girl fell into an odd silence but quickly perked up. *Who cares! As long as I win!*With that thought, she reached out and tugged on Yao Feng's collar, her voice sweet and childish. "Then Grandpa, you have to keep your promise!"Her eyes sparkled with the anticipation of victory. How could she not be excited?Yao Feng hesitated, a

Gemma Bessemer snuggled in her overbearing father's arms, silently being cute. After a while, Frederic Bessemer stood up, holding the little one, and headed upstairs. "Since you've already had dinner," he said, "it's time to take a bath and get ready for bed." It was getting late, and he couldn't let his daughter miss out on her sleep. "Mmm~ Bath time~" the little one mumbled softly.Back in the room, she was placed on the sofa. The little girl watched as her father walked into the bathroom to draw her a bath. Then, she wriggled off the sofa and went to find her phone. Opening WeChat, she saw four friend requests. She accepted them, and they were added successfully. Just then, a soft ding sounded. It was a message from Yao Feng. Wasn't that old man supposed to be asleep by now? Gemma Bessemer wondered. She opened the chat with Yao Feng and found an invitation link to a group chat. What was this all about? She looked at it for a moment, and another message came through. "An'an, I'm in