AN UNEXPECTED GROOM

– Who ?

Quentin retorted.

– Even one dog counts? Sebastien looked at him sideways.

Quentin was speechless.

Make friends carelessly +1!

Fernand only shook his head helplessly.

Roxane couldn’t help but laugh at this scene.

– What are you laughing about?

Sebastien helped her put her shoes back on and looked at her. His dark eyes were full of stars and were soft and loving.

– I think you are happier than before. I like the way you are now.

In the past, he had always put on a straight face and kept people at a distance, as if he were standing on a high snowy mountain, lonely and cold.

He was no longer as lonely and cold as before.

Sebastian held her soft little hand tightly and said in a low and passionate voice:

– Mrs. Flores, you are a good teacher.

Roxane smiles gently.

Quentin gasped.

-I can’t stand it, I can’t stand it. It’s so sour! I will leave first.

Roxane looked at Fernand.

-Where is Mumu?

– He went to the toilet.

-Are you leaving him alone? Roxane frowned with a worried look.

– The waiter accompanies him.

Roxane breathed a sigh of relief. She stood up and said:

– We will leave then. Help me say goodbye to Mumu.

Fernand nodded.

– All right.

“Let’s go,” he said.

He looked at her. It was like he couldn’t see anyone in his eyes but her.

Fernand watched their backs leave and raised his hand to look at the watch on his wrist. They haven’t been out for that long?

Has this little thing been in trouble behind my back again?

He turned around and was about to get it when the waiter hurriedly came running over. He looked anxious and uncomfortable.

– Mr. Lambert, bad news. Young Master Lambert has disappeared.

– How did it happen?

Fernand’s face suddenly changed, but now was not the time to find out who was responsible. He immediately said:

– Inform security to block all exits and set up the surveillance camera at the entrance to the toilets.

– Okay, I’m going now.

The waiter’s face was pale and his legs were weak as he ran.

If something happened to Young Master Lambert, it was fine if he couldn’t keep his job, but he was afraid that he wouldn’t have a place in M City in the future.

Fernand immediately went to the surveillance room and saw Mathis coming out of the bathroom and entering the elevator alone.

He had to go down to the first floor.

Fernand didn’t even take his coat. He went straight to the elevator and went down to the first floor. He asked the security guard at the door if he had seen a child.

– There was a child who followed a lady and kept calling his mother. I thought they were together.

Fernand ran in the direction indicated by the security guard. After running for more than ten meters, he suddenly stopped and turned towards the flower bed not far from the hotel.

Mathis was curled up on the ground in thin clothes. He hugged himself and shivered in the cold. Her pale face was covered with bean-sized tears.

Pitiful, humble and weak.

Fernand moved forward and crouched down. He tried his best to suppress his emotions, but his voice was extremely cold.

– Don’t you know it’s dangerous for you to run like that?

Mathis looked up with tears in his eyes. He sobbed,

– I saw mom…

-Your mother is already dead. Fernand’s thin lips moved and each word seemed to come out of his throat, cold and cruel.

– No, I really saw my mother, but she ignored me…

– Mathis, I’ll tell you one last time.

Fernand’s voice was cold and every word fell clearly into his ears.

-Deborah is already dead. You no longer have a mother.

Mathis was stunned for a moment, then his tears fell like rain. He jumped into his arms and hit and bit him,

– Wicked! You are a bad person! You’re the one who killed mom! I hate you… I hate you!

The child didn’t understand what hatred was, but the words that had already been spoken were like a knife stabbing Fernand’s heart.

His own son hated him.Belongs to (N)ôvel/Drama.Org.

It was exactly how he hated the old master back then!

People would end up living the way they hated the most.

Her long, heavy arms wrapped around him, holding him tightly. Her thin lips parted slightly and her voice was as light as the rustling of willow catkins.

– But you only have me.

Mathis was so emotional he couldn’t hear it at all.

Or maybe he was just saying it to himself.

Mathis only had him.

He was no different.

It was late at night in M City and the temperature was already below zero.

Fernand took off his costume and wrapped it around Mathis’ body. He was wearing a thin shirt when he wore it to the hotel.

Under the dim light, the red in the corners of his eyes was hidden behind the glasses, and no one noticed it.