Forced to Serve Daddy's Desire

I'm Proud As His Daddy.

Justin had known someone was trailing their car since coming out of the gate of the house, now the corner of his eye memorized the license plate of the car not far from him.

"Bye, Honey. Learning the right thing, Mommy left," Esther said as she got into the car.

After seeing his Mommy car go, Justin attaches his school bag to his shoulder. In the style of adult pretentious, the boy put one hand into the pocket of his front pants, he walked over to the car that was trailing his car.

Geck... Geck... Geck...

The boy boldly knocked on the steering wheel window, but the one that opened was the window in the back seat.

"Yes?"

Degh's! Daddy's!

Justin was surprised, not expecting the person who followed him was his father. But Justin was not his name if he showed a surprised expression, he had a calm face. "Who are you, Sir? Why have you been following my Mommy's car since my house?" the boy raised next to his eyebrows very visibly rancid.

Vard was stunned, his tongue became a joke because of being bullied by a boy. "I-that's. anu. I had an urgent need, so come to your house. But when it came, your Mommy car came out so I followed it here. Now that your Mommy's car is gone, I have to go, too."

Justin put one of his hands on the window sill of the car deliberately to keep the car from leaving, he looked at his Daddy's eyes sharply at close range. "You're telling the truth, sir?"

"Of course, I-"

"Why does your face look like mine? Hm?" Justin threw the card.

"Aa-" Vard continued to stutter and could not even answer.

Justin moved away from the car window, pulling his body upright, "OK, sir. Happy work, please follow my Mommy. But..."

"But?"

"But if you mean anything else by following my Mommy. I'm not gonna hesitate to chase you and teach you a lesson. Yea..." Justin stepped away smiling.

"You heard it Taylor! You saw his face! I'm shaking! Great boy! He's my son, he's Vard Ramberd's son! Haha..." Vard could not help but feel proud.

"Uhuukkk, but the President seems to be hard to get close to Miss Queena looking at your son's doctrines."

Vard stared at the gallant back of his son entering the school, "Then I will approach first my son, his new Mommy," the man smiled confidently.

"You sure you can?" ask the Assistant.

"You doubted me?"

"Honestly, yeah. I'm still goosebumps hearing the threat of his smooth running, your son looks a lot like you while holding something back."

"Hahaha.it's proud, I'm proud as his Daddy." Vard smiled with satisfaction, "You're looking for my son's school schedule, then his hobbies, all his passions. Food, anything."

"Yes, President."

At lunch, Xavier accidentally comes into Esther's office. He carried a bunch of red roses, "Is Mother Esther still in her room?" ask him at the office secretary.

"Yes, Mr. Xavier. You want me to inform you of your arrival or you enter by yourself, Sir?"

"I'll knock on the door myself."

"All right, please."

Xavier smiled, occasionally smelling the fragrance of flowers in his hands.

Geck... Geck...

"Esther, it's me Xavier."

"Lake in."

Xavier opened the door slowly, seeing that his eyes were focusing on the computer screen on his desk he closed the door slowly. Without bothering, he sat down on the sofa.

"What's wrong?" esther asked without looking at the man who had just sat on the sofa of her office room.

"Let's have lunch, I said I'd like to approach you. I'm asking you not to force you, if you don't want to go just refuse."

The movement of Esther's slender fingers over the computer keys came to a halt, she turned to Xavier. "Give me 5 minutes," after telling her she's back on her computer.

The smile on Xavier's lips expanded, he waited patiently.

"Come, I'm done." Esther picked up her bag, walked over to Xavier on the sofa.

"Here, take it home. Give water to keep blooming." Xavier held a rose in his hand.

"Red roses again?" shirih Esther but heard by Xavier.

"About? I just this time give you a red rose, usually a white rose."

"Ah, that. This morning someone sent me a red rose, let's go. Thank you for the flowers."

Xavier's forehead flinched on hearing someone send flowers to Esther, she was a little dislike.

Arriving at the car, Xavier opens the car door for Esther, after Esther enters he spins to the front of the car and enters the steering wheel carrying the car away from there.

A pair of eyes stared dejectedly from inside the car as they saw the interaction of the two of them, "That's the man who hugged Queena yesterday at the hotel, the flower in Queena's hand was different in her packaging. Did that guy give you the flowers?" muttered Vard jealous. "Let's find out who he is, Taylor. Now follow them."

"Yes, President."