Become the Wife of A CEO

After speaking, Horace patted Neo’s face then stood up and walked out of the office. Horace asked his secretary to keep an eye on the boy and went into the conference room.

There was only Neo left in the office, and he ran around the office. was this where Dad works? It looked like a palace hall!

He was so proud of his dad. But then sadness overflowed him.

But why didn’t Dad want him and Mom? Why did mother say that father was dead? What happened to them?

Don’t be afraid! He said to himself. The boy encouraged himself not to give up. He would definitely find a way to make them back together, so that he could have a mom and a dad, just like all his friends at kindergarten.

When the little guy was thinking hard about a way, he saw an old gentleman walk in. That was Russell Kirkland.

Russell originally came to discuss something with Horace, but unexpectedly, instead of Horace, he saw such a cute little guy.

After being stunned for a second, he started to wonder what was the relationship between this child and his grandson. Could he be his son? Impossible. He would have known if that was the case.

“Hello, sir!”

The soft voice interrupted his thoughts. He carefully looked at the child in front of him, “What is your name, kid? Why are you here?”

“My name is Neo. Mr. Kirkland brought me here.” Neo replied His mother taught him to be polite to other people.

“I couldn’t find my mom. Mr. Kirkland promised to help me find my mother and brought me here.”

Russell nodded. He was thinking too much. But this little one was really a good boy. He was polite and well-behaved, and clearly, his parents raised him well.

“Neo, good name. How old are you?” This is probably the first time that Russell had been so patient with a child.

“I’m five years old.”

He stood up straight as he answered his questions, and he looked him in the eye with courage, innocence, as well as confidence that belonged only to an adult.

Russell liked this kid. He found him so familiar, his face, his expression, and his way of talking. He looked exactly like Horace when he was little.

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Russell waved at the kid and said, “Come here, let me have a closer look at you.”

Neo felt that this old gentleman was not a bad person at all. Also, he knew his dad! Was he Dad’s friend or family? That would make him his friend and family. The boy walked to him.

Russell took this little guy on his lap, and they talked sitting together on the sofa. As They were talking and laughing, Horace went into the office after meeting and saw them.

Horace was a little surprised. In his impression, grandpa had always been a stern person, and especially for people he didn’t know, he was notoriously cold-blooded. Although he grew up with his grandfather, he had rarely seen his smiling face.

Unexpectedly, he was smiling at a kid he just met. It seemed that kid really had some kind of magic on him.

“Grandpa.” Horace walked into the office with a smile, “Why are you here?”

“You’re back,” Russell said in a good mood. “I’ve come to you to discuss something. Who is this kid? Have you found his parents?”

After saying that, Russell couldn’t help but look at Neo and rubbed his head dotingly.

Horace smile. He walked to the other side of the room and sat on the soda.

“This kid got lost. I asked Isaac to find his mother for him. I believe he could soon be back with his family.”

“Good.” Russell nodded, then he looked at Neo again, and comforted him with a soft voice, “Don’t worry. We will definitely help you find your mother.”

“Thank you.” Neo replied sweetly. He was right. This kind gentleman was Dad’s family.

If his father called him grandpa, then he was his great grandfather. Now he had found his family, and they all like him.

Thinking of this, Neo moved closer to Russell’s arms.

Russell felt that this kid had touched a soft spot in his heart.

Horace watched them and he fell into his memories. If he and Clara were not divorced five years ago, they would have a child the same age as Neo. His heart was filled with pain.

…

On the side of the city, Clara was attending the daily meeting of the Hutchinson Group with Logan. Logan wanted her to take over some of the company’s affairs as soon as possible.

While listening intently to the work report by the directors of various departments, Clara saw that the screen of the mobile phone beside her hand suddenly turned on, and the caller ID was from the nanny who was supposed to be taking care of Neo right now.

Clara picked up the phone, quietly got up, and left the conference room. She thought it could be something urgent.

“Miss Hutchinson, you need to come back!” As soon as the phone was connected, the cry of the nanny came over.

“What happened?” Clara asked anxiously, “Did something happen to Neo?”

“The young master wanted to have fried chicken today, so I took him out for some KFC. When I was ordering the meal at the counter, he ran out of the door and disappeared! I could not find him anywhere! What should I do now, Miss? Do you want me to call the police?”

Hearing the nanny’s words, Clara felt that the sky had fallen down on her, and she couldn’t hear anything. “My boy was lost” was the only thing in her head.

“How could he be lost?” Clara’s voice was already trembling with teats, “Where are you now? I’ll go find you right away!”