Female Novel
Chapter 921
She had read Anderson's resume from Mufron and it said nothing about his father.
Naturally Anderson either came from a divorced family or a single parent family, nothing to be proud of.
Anderson hadn't cared about the conversation between the two, and when he heard them talking about
him not having a father, he was a little down.
He got angry.
Growing up, when he was playing with children about his age, he was repeatedly ostracized because
of his far superior intelligence, and each time they made fun of him just because he had no father.
Because they really could not find any other weaknesses from him…
He loved his slingshot and it was also because he could protect himself from being bullied.
Unfortunately, a slingshot was not allowed in the kindergarten, otherwise he must have used his
slingshot to teach Oscar a hard lesson.
A retarded little boy who could do nothing but cry and say mean words in front of the teacher and his
mommy.
Once Oscar heard that Anderson didn't have a father, he immediately stopped crying.
He dried his tears and asked, "Mommy, is he really a child that his daddy doesn't want?"
"Hmm. That's right, and that's why Oscar is the most popular kid." Oscar's mother picked up the kid
and gave Anderson a cold "grunt".
"Mommy, let's go. I'm not going to play with a child who doesn't have a daddy. My dad is a big boss,
huh?"
Oscar proudly made a smashing motion with his hand towards Anderson, pouting.
Oscar's mom was just about to turn around.
To her surprise, an icy voice rang out behind her.
"Who tells you such nonsense that Anderson doesn't have a father?"
The voice was magnetic. Although it was cold, it was low and nice, sexy and charming. She could not
help but want to know what the owner of the voice might look like?
Oscar's mom turned around.
She was stunned at the sight of the source of the voice.
Such a handsome man!
His elegant handmade suit must cost a lot of money to begin with, and there was a designer trench
coat draping on his shoulder in a dazzling way. Not to mention the ten-carat Royal Blues on the cuffs,
the black gold watch on his wrist alone was worth over ten million. It was Richard Mille and she once
saw it from the cover of fashion magazine.
Luther pressed the car key in his hand.
Not far behind him, the lights of a super-cool sports cars that was definitely worth tens of millions of
dollars, flashed twice and locked up automaticcally.
Oscar's mother was so shocked that she couldn't help but reach out and cover her mouth.
The level of luxury was something she had not even seen.
Although she has been mixed in the rich circle, but such a top rich man, she has never seen.
In front of such top tycoons, their small business was simply no match
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Luther coldly glanced at Oscar's mother, and his eyes were instantly ice cold.
Just now, he heard their conversation.
Oscar's mom couldn't help but wince.
What could be the relationship between such a handsome tycoon and Anderson, who was clearly
without a father?
She had read the resume and she remembered it clearly. There was no way for her to get it wrong.
Luther passed by Oscar's mom and walked right up to Anderson.
He stretched out his arms with an unmistakable gentle smile.
"Anderson, Daddy's here to pick you up!"