There were ten pages of information on Luna.
Joshua studied the document for a long time but found no flaws in them. Mildly annoyed, he got up and went to the bathroom.
"Okay, you'll have to take care over there." Joshua heard a crisp childish voice the moment he entered the bathroom, and he stopped washing his hands.
The company clearly stipulated that staff members were not allowed to bring their children to work. Why were there children in the company at this hour?
The man furrowed his brows and followed the voice before it led him to a compartment. The moment he walked to the door of the compartment, and before he could knock on the door, it opened.
Smack!
The door to the compartment slammed into the man's forehead loudly, and Joshua hissed as he instinctively covered his forehead.
Neil walked out of the cubicle a trace of sly pride flashed in his eyes for a second before he raised his head and looked at Joshua apologetically. "I’m sorry, s o sorry! I didn't know someone was outside so I opened the door! I'm sorry!"
Joshua released his hand that covered his forehead and glanced down at the little boy who stood only a little taller than his knee, i
Although he was fairly short, his features were exquisite as they emanated a heroic aura even at such a young age.
He had no interest in children in the past, but at that moment, he looked at the boy before him and thought that he should be around the same age as Nellie. Unexpectedly, he could not bring himself to act stern.
The man scrunched his eyebrows slightly, voice cold a s he asked, "Why are you here?"
"That’s a strange question you're asking, Uncle." Neil's lips curled. "I came to the bathroom...so of course I came to pee."
No, he did not come to pee at all. He saw Joshua come out of his office and waited here on purpose, all to hit him.
Who said his mistress could bully Nellie?
Joshua frowned as his voice grew colder, "I mean, why are you in this building? Who are your parents? Where are they?"
The man's serious look caused Neil to flatten his lips and his tears began to fall. "My father is dead; the grass on his grave is two-feet-tall...
"My mother is accompanying my sister while working and earning money. It's very hard for us..."
He took a deep breath and raised his hand to stop
Neil. "Since your parents aren’t here, why are you here?"
"I came with my godmother." Neil flattened his lips. "M y godmother is here to discuss business..."
Joshua's scrunched brows relaxed slightly.
"Waa...waa...!” Neil cried, gaze sweeping Joshua's serious expression with the corners of his eyes. "I blame my father! Why did he die so early?! If he had been alive for a few more years, my mother wouldn't have ended up like this today!"
He cried louder and louder, and his deprecating words toward his father grew more and more reproachful.
Mysteriously, Joshua felt a little uncomfortable as he listened to the boy's berating words for his father.
Could it be because he grew to love children more after reacquainting with Nellie?
The man squatted down and patted his back lightly, and it stunned Neil silent.
He held back his smile, raised his hand, and wiped his tears. "You're right, people can't come back from the dead. I hope my unscrupulous dad can be a good person in his next life!"
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