An hour later, Matteo arrived at the Hilton hotel.

Even though he was smart for his age, he was still a kid, so it took some time for him to arrive at his destination.

Thankfully, he quickly spotted a car in the hotel parking lot that was the same one the men in black had driven when they took his mother away from the hospital. His heart skipping a beat in excitement, he made his way to the hotel lobby.

“Hi, pretty lady! I’d like to ask who that car outside belongs to?”

The receptionist, a young woman, lowered her head to see an adorable five-year-old boy standing on his tiptoes and peeking over the counter. With a fluffy head of dark hair and large, curious eyes, he looked like a handsome young protagonist from a Disney animation.

Isn’t… Isn’t this Ian, the young boy who lives in our hotel’s penthouse suite?

 

She stammered, “Mr. I-Ian? Why are… you here? Weren’t you just at the restaurant?”

Huh?

 

Mr. Ian?

Matteo quickly picked up that something was off.

So, he pulled a tall stool over and climbed onto it, resting his elbows on the reception counter as he smiled brightly at the young woman whose cheeks went red.

right! I just came out for a minute. Oh, do

Your father’s staff was driving it when he came home just now,” she replied,

round. “Okay! Thank you, pretty lady. I’ll

you back to the restaurant, or your father is going to panic if he can’t find you.” The receptionist scrambled out

about

recognized him as “Mr. Ian”, and he wanted to see

teacher had shown them a photo of a kid who was transferring

about Ian, the registered address was the penthouse suite of the very Hilton hotel that Matteo was

receptionist in the dust, making his way to

napkin tucked into his collar. He ignored the food in front of him; his expression

and Matteo were

was a refreshing ball of sunshine, then Ian was a mini

other people because of his antisocial personality. He had been raised by Sebastian to

as uptight

came here to look for a cure for your father’s illness. Don’t you

a few moments. It was obvious that he still cared

woman whom he brought along today is

trying to give him the vaguest

up his fork and knife, digging into his food. “If that’s the case, then tell him

nearly choked on his

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