Reborn, Reawakened, Rekindled novel Chapter 388

My folks weren't at home, and my sprained ankle was pretty much healed. So, I could set off immediately.

Neil was downtown in Eldoria during that time, and it would have taken me half an hour to get there by car.

Upon reaching my destination, I looked up at the towering skyscraper. Entry and exit required a card swipe. So, I had no choice but to call Mitch, "Can you tell Neil to come down? I can't get in."

"Sure thing. I'll call him now!" Mitch hung up after speaking.

I waited a few minutes, before Mitch called me back, "Rena, Neil isn't picking up. Can you wait a bit longer?"

Since I was already here, I naturally wanted to help. So, I replied, "Sure."

I then settled down on a sofa in the lobby to wait.

The elevator doors opened in the distance, and a familiar figure sprinted out. It was Hiram.

He was decked out in a gray-blue cartoon cowboy outfit, donning a baseball cap. His face, identical to Neil's, was adorned with a mischievous expression as he bolted outside.

I didn't want to interfere, but Hiram was alone, without Karina or Neil. What if something happened to him?

Sometimes, I had to admit the power of blood ties. Hiram, like Serena and Brandon, inherited blood from the same father.

Although I didn't want to acknowledge it, he was indeed the half-brother of my two kids. He was innocent; the adults were to blame.

As Hiram's figure disappeared at the entrance, I decided to follow him.

To my surprise, the little guy had improved his English significantly since returning from abroad. His other skills were top-notch as well. He even managed to hail a ride-share!

"Where are your parents?" The driver, upon seeing a six or seven-year-old boy getting into the car alone, didn't immediately drive off. Instead, he asked Hiram.

I listened to their conversation from a distance.

Hiram replied, "My parents are a bit busy and asked me to take your car to find them."

"No can do, kiddo. I can't just drive you alone. Did your parents order the ride? Call them to cancel," the driver refused.

"Why not? I have her phone. I can pay. I have money!" Hiram argued loudly, "I want to go to the amusement park. If you take me there, I'll give you an extra 500!"

The naive child was throwing money around.

The largest amusement park was only three miles away.

It seemed he had sneaked out to go play there. The kid just wanted to have some fun.

"Hiram." I walked over and opened the car door, "Get out. You can't go to the amusement park alone without your parents!"

Upon seeing me, Hiram furrowed his cute brows and retorted, "You're not my mom. Mind your own business!"

The driver, seeing I knew Hiram, quickly asked me to take the kid away so he could carry on with his work.

Reluctantly, I reached out to grab Hiram's hand. Although he was only five or six years old, he put up quite a struggle. My arm got a kick from him, which stung.

That upset me. In my annoyance, I became more forceful, "Get out! Otherwise, I'll tell your parents immediately and you'll be in big trouble!"

Hearing my words, Hiram hesitated. But eventually, he let me pull him out of the car reluctantly. I led him back towards the skyscraper.