Unwanted Daddy Don't Come Closer to Mommy

Looking at the man's back, Ralph frowned in confusion. However, he saw that man's face. That was not Dixon. Ralph could tell from the first sight.

He felt a vague uneasiness. So, he asked his men to inquire about Dixon's current situation in the middle of the night. After he got the feedback that Dixon was still in Seaside City, he was relieved and went to the rooftop for a cigarette. When he looked down from the top, he felt a little sad.

No city would stop just because anyone left. Even if a person who had contributed a lot to the community died, no one would mourn for him.

Ralph squinted. While smoking a cigarette, he wondered what kind of chaos the country would be in if he were to take a leap from this side.

Since the death of the most important person in his life, the rest of his time was spent paying off his debt which was caused by his impulsiveness.

After he finished a cigarette, he heard a woman's voice come from behind him. He also smelled a bit of fragrance. The woman laughed lightly, "Are you still thinking about that person?"

Ralph fixed his clothes, turned to see the woman he was talking to, and called out in a low voice, "There you are."

"Hmm."

Trudy stepped forward and smiled at Ralph, "It's my job to relieve you of your worries. So when I heard you needed help, I came over."

"Did Ace tell you that?"

Ace was his most loyal subordinate.noveldrama

Trudy narrowed her eyes and smiled delicately, "Yeah, Ace couldn't have kept something from me."

"Then I'll have to watch out for my number one henchman." Ralph curled his lips and stepped forward to open his arms to Trudy, "How about a hug for one of your appearances?"

Trudy then obediently leaned into Ralph's arms and touched his chest with her soft fingers, wrinkling his shirt in an ambiguous and confusing way. She uttered the words that could intoxicate every man, "I will do whatever for you."

Everyone in this circle knew that Trudy had waited for Ralph for five years with all her heart. Yet Ralph seemed to have no feelings for her. He only gave her a moment of warmth every time he needed her.

He was too cold and cruel. But he was Trudy's type.

She would also get drunk late at night, fall into Ace's arms with drunken eyes, and ask him, "How to get a man's heart?"

Ace would always be silent and would never say a word of explanation.

Trudy wrapped her arms around Ace's neck and said, "I can make all the men in the world submissive, but I can't get Ralph."

Because this man himself was the whole world. He represented power.

Now leaning in Ralph's arms, Trudy knew he needed her again. So, she didn't bother to pretend. And she was willing to take the offer that she could do one thing for him in exchange for one hug from him.

Ralph stroked her smooth hair and said in a low voice, "I want you to seduce Dixon Borris."

Trudy froze.

Dixon Borris?

That number one figure in the Seaside City? Why... Why would he give such an order?

She looked at Ralph incredulously, "How far do you need me to go with that seduction?"

Ralph grinned, smiling like a demon. He looked elegant and noble, but he had a chill air.

Trudy laughed silently. Well, she forgot that Ralph and Dixon in the past were the same kind of person.

They had no hearts.

"How far?" Ralph asked rhetorically, then gave his answer, "I hope you do your best."

Meanwhile, on this night, Victor and Kurosawa sneak out of the hotel lobby. The two children wore black masks and black hats. When they went out to take a cab, the cab driver was stunned.

"Why do these two kids look like they are in a secret agent movie?"

Although their voices were still young, their London accent was near perfect. "Hello, Sir. 221B Baker Street, please."

The cab driver smiled slightly, "I see, you guys are fans of Sherlock Holmes."

"Yes."

Victor said so while glancing through the rearview mirror in front of him. Sure enough, someone was following them in another taxi.

It seemed to be just as he and Kurosawa had expected.

Victor laughed lightly and exchanged a glance with Kurosawa, then he said to the

driver, "Sir, could you drive a little faster please?"

As soon as they accelerated, the car

behind them also began to

accelerate. They were being

followed. Victor cracked his

knuckles and then turned on his map. Faced with all the unused navigation software, he was not the least bit unfamiliar. He quickly flipped to a narrow alleyway, then asked, "Sir, is this a place near Baker Street?"

He handed his phone over and showed the driver the address displayed on it.

The driver said, "Yes, have you decided to go there? It's in the middle of the night. The museum on Baker Street is not open."

"It's okay. Just go there. But we are not in a rush."

Kurosawa had a stack of pounds in his pocket. It looked like neither of the two kids was short of money.

The driver was a little surprised and took another look at them. These two children seemed to have been raised in an aristocratic family and had a different temperament from their age.

Forty minutes later, after detouring, the cab driver stopped near Baker Street. Victor and Kurosawa nimbly got out of the car and disappeared in the dark. The driver turned around and drove away. And when the people who followed Victor and Kurosawa arrived, they couldn't find any person around.

In the middle of the night, nobody would come to the neighborhood. Only a few homeless people were sleeping on the street corner. Even a cab wouldn't come to this neighborhood at this time.

The group of men in black suits was dumbfounded. The leader of the group slapped his subordinate on the back of the head and cursed, "What a loser! You actually lost two children!"

"Boss, it's not our fault. They're so small. They disappeared in the blink of an eye..."

Victor and Kurosawa hid in the shadows and counted. There were four of them. So, each of them should finish two. It was possible. But they should use a good method.

Victor picked up a small stone and threw it out, hitting a man on the back of his head. And then, he moved quickly, running from the building to the back of another wall. Waiting until those men cursed and rushed behind the wall to catch them, Victor counted silently, "Three, two, one!"

The next second, the gang fell to the ground on the spot. And there came a tumbling sound, along with cursing and yelling, "It's a trap!"

Victor and Kurosawa tied a rubber band on the ground. In such a dark environment the gang who rushed over to catch them certainly would not look at their feet. So, they would be tripped. At this time, Kurosawa asked for a sack from a homeless man who was bunking on the side and put it over their heads Hearing the screams, the homeless men cowered in the corner watching the two children fight and catch four adults.