Husband Trash!!! Reaven Crow: The Demon From the East Border

Chapter 3

“Daddyh.!”

"................"

Reaven was dumbfounded speechless and had absolutely no idea what to do, with a reflex in looking up at Dante.

Besides, the surprised Dante also looked back at him, "this kid looks like you.. You have kids? Since when? Why did I hear you had a daughter??"

“Don't say anything unreasonable." Reaven was a little confused. This was the first time in his life, there was a little boy who hugged his thighs confidently and called him ‘Dad’.

After thinking for a moment, Reaven crouched down, rubbed the little girl's hair, and said softly. "I'm not your father, are you straying? help me find your parents. ”

Hearing this, the little girl looked at Reaven in shock and suddenly started crying again loudly. “Jaahhat's dad!! Dad doesn't want to be with me anymore!! “

Reaven was stunned and confused, Dante could only scratch his head at the two of them.

After some grueling effort, he finally managed to persuade her and convince her to go to the information service counter and the hilamg people at the mall. Reaven told the service staff about the little girl who got lost and gave a thorough explanation before leaving the mall.

When Reaven and Dante left, the little girl cried, calling him father, almost causing Reaven to melt down and give up.

Unfortunately, he still had important things to deal with. Otherwise, he would accompany the daughter until her parents arrived.

As soon as they left and the counter clerk announced about the straying child, a beautiful woman rushed to the mall service counter and hugged the crying little girl, with great regret.

“Layla.., sorry old mom..…”

There was still fear in him, because when he returned to where he had left his son, his son was gone, he panicked and went around looking for his son.

He had intended to go to the toilet for a while, but he met a troublesome office client and bothered him for a long time.

For years, she has raised and cherished her daughter, she is her life and death. If anything happens to her daughter…

He did not dare to think about it.

“ma, I just saw Dad. But he said I was wrong people? the guy he really is is Dad! ” exclaimed the girl, her lips pursed and almost cried.

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Outside the mall, there were eight tall and burly bodyguards with domineering auras wearing branded suits walking towards Reaven and standing still in front of him.

All the eyes of passing visitors were on them.

"What?", Reaven raised his eyebrows, and Dante who had been behind, advanced to his position next to Reaven.

“Mr Crow"

When he heard a firm and heavy voice from behind him, the bodyguards parted to the side, revealing an old man and a middle-aged man behind them.

The old man, whose hair and beard were white, was around fifty to sixty years old and wore a neat suit. He looked resolute and energetic. The middle-aged man beside him was also wearing delicate luxurious designer clothes. It is clear that they are rich.

The old man walked firmly towards Reaven and continued to look into his eyes. Suddenly, he bowed to Reaven.

“I Charles, butler of the Andares family. I'm here to take you back to Capital City. ”

The indifferent look in Lucas' eyes suddenly became sharp.

"Andarea? Take me back to CC? are you kidding old man?!" reaven's voice sounded cold.

He smirked in contempt. “Surprising that the prestigious and noble Andares still remember me, I remember being kicked out of the Andares family with my mother by you two decades ago. You guys said that I wasn't worthy of being an Andares and even threatened us not to go to CC anymore, or we'd regret it for life."

“In CC which part will you take me back? Or are all Andares dead? ”

Reaven's voice was cold and filled with endless hostility and anger that he had been suppressing for many years.

Charles could only be silent, speechless.

Reaven's words were certainly aggressive and rude, but he knew that Andares had indeed done something to disappoint him back then.

He took a long breath. “No matter what, many years have passed, and the Great Lord has changed during that time. He just wants to spend time with his family. After all, you are a direct descendant and carry the blood of the Andares."