"Yes, boss... that prank box was given to madam by this kid." The bodyguard beside nodded and replied.
Upon hearing this, Noah Drexler furrowed his brows tightly, staring down at the chubby boy in front of him to scrutinize him.
The gaze in his dark eyes was too cold, making the little boy shrink back a bit, but he still stood his ground, staring wide-eyed at Noah Drexler.
The chubby boy’s fearful yet unflinching deanor left Sumr Shawcross montarily stunned.
She initially thought this chubby boy was just a mischievous brat, and rather ill-natured.
But sohow, seeing him fearful yet not crying or making a fuss, Sumr Shawcross felt pity for him.
At that mont, after staring at the chubby boy in front of him for a long ti, Noah Drexler suddenly got up from the sofa.
The chubby boy, who had been holding himself together for a while, finally couldn’t hold it anymore and plopped down on the ground...
"You... what do you want to do?" He looked up at Noah Drexler with a bit of timidity in his eyes, yet not a tear fell.
Noah Drexler looked down at the chubby boy sitting on the ground, pursed his thin lips, and spoke coldly.
"I don’t mind hitting kids."
Bullying his woman, even if the other party is a kid, he wouldn’t let it slide!
The aura around the man was too icy, scaring the little boy, causing his face to turn pale.
The small face that had been holding strong for a long ti finally couldn’t hold up anymore, with large tears falling down.
"You might as well just beat to death!" The little boy cried out with a wail.
Seeing the child in front start to cry suddenly, Noah Drexler’s face darkened. He hadn’t even done anything yet, why was he crying?
"Anyway, no one loves , just beat to death so I can see my mom sooner!"
The little boy sat on the ground, breaking down as he cried and wiped his tears, the more he cried, the more heartbroken he beca.
His dad hated him, and he felt no point in living, might as well go to the sky to see his beautiful mother sooner.
Listening to the child’s heart-wrenching cries, Sumr Shawcross felt a bit distressed too.
Especially when he said no one loved him...
The next second, unable to help herself, she got up, walked over to the little boy, and squatted down.
"No one is going to hit you, don’t cry anymore." She reached out with a tissue, speaking to him gently.
Hearing Sumr Shawcross’s words, the little boy finally put his tear-wiping hands down, sobbing as he looked at Sumr Shawcross, his round little face full of sadness.
Sumr Shawcross sighed and then softly asked him.
"What’s your na?"
"Na- Nathaniel Shaw..." The little guy answered with a sobbing voice.
"Where is your family?" Sumr Shawcross glanced at the door, initially thinking the child was brought here by a parent, but unexpectedly, he ca alone.
How could his parents bear to let such a small child co to admit his mistakes alone?
Listening to Sumr Shawcross’s question, the little boy’s sobbing paused, but his expression beca sowhat dejected.
"What’s wrong?" Seeing this, Sumr Shawcross couldn’t help but ask, "Didn’t your mom and dad co?"
"My mom went to the sky..." The little guy reached for the tissue from Sumr Shawcross’s hand, wiped his face, then showed a sad expression.
There were lots of pictures of his mom at ho, but he had never seen her. The housekeeper said that after he was born, his mom went to the sky and couldn’t see him anymore.
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