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?
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