Chapter 10 Mommy is missing

Also, when he got home last night, he hacked into the kindergarten director's computer. He looked him up when his address showed up on the top floor of the Hilton Hotel.

Tony ran faster than a rabbit and arrived at the hotel's fourth-floor Western restaurant in no time.

"Uncle Barry, when are we going home?"

In the gilded restaurant, Andy sat upright in his little suit with a neat little napkin on his chest. He didn't eat what was in front of him. Instead, he had a small face and asked his assistant Barry when he could return to the country.

It is a completely different kid than Tony.

The two of them had very similar facial features, but their temperament, personality, and even mannerisms were completely different from each other. If we say that Tony is the little sun, then people have a kind of spring breeze feeling.

Then Andy is a little Arctic Ocean, exactly like his dad, Galen.

Sometimes, it's even worse!

He was not talkative or communicative, cold and withdrawn in nature, and had been taught by Galen to be proper, but there was nothing in him to see what a five-year-old should be.

"Tsk, this is the Dawson Family's youngest master; he looks like him, but is he all so old-fashioned? Like a little old man."

Tony hid behind the door, saw it, and couldn't help but feel sympathy.

Assistant Barry: "Young Master, we can't go home yet; this time, we came over to treat Dad; don't you want him to get better?"

Andy: "......"

There was a moment of silence, and it seemed that, in the end, Dad had the upper hand in his heart.

"So that auntie that was brought in today is treating him?"

"...... right?"

Barry snorted a little awkwardly and casually.

Andy's cool little face furrowed his little brows, and finally, he picked up the knife and fork in front of him, "In that case, tell him to be nicer to other people's aunts, and don't be so mean!"

Barry: "Cough cough cough-"

Not far away, Tony: "!!!"

What?

How dare you bully his mommy? You want to get your ass kicked, don't you?!

Tony turned and walked away, clenching his little fists and going straight up to the hotel's top floor.

A few minutes later, at the entrance of the presidential suite on the top floor, those few bodyguards who were standing guard saw a tiny figure with a small face walk out from the elevator, and all of a sudden, every one of them had fear in their hearts.

"Young master, you're back?"

"Uh-huh." Tony did his best to look like the little curmudgeon he'd seen downstairs in the cafeteria, "Where's Daddy?"

"The president went out, but he did explain that if the young master comes back, he should go in first and get some rest. He'll be back soon."

The men, true to form, did not suspect a thing and rushed to respectfully tell Tony where the bad man who had bullied Mommy had gone, and they thoughtfully left the door to the room open again.

Tony immediately looked inward.

This room is really big, ah, at a glance, the same as the big square. The interior decoration is luxurious, brilliant, and colorful, just like the palace.

What about his mommy?

Tony withdrew his gaze and stared expressionlessly at the gang again, "Got it, off you go."

"Huh? Go? But ......"

"Do you Want me to call Daddy?" Tony followed Andy's six-parent example and tugged on the line again.

As a result, when the gang heard it, they shut their mouths immediately. Tony stood there, only to see them look at each other in unison. A second later, literally, all of them walked away!

Tony: "......"

Amazing, this little curmudgeon, the shock value is so great!

Tony proudly walked into this presidential suite, and what he did not know is that this group of people only so obediently listened to Andy's words, entirely because in the Dawson family, as long as this little ancestor is not satisfied, that is, in addition to Galen himself, there is also an old Mr. Bob will also look for the door.

OMG, is this something to joke about? Double kill!!!

So, just run!

Tony went inside, uninterested in enjoying the view from the presidential suite of this world-class hotel, but immediately started looking for his mommy.

"Mommy?"

"Who?"

Luckily, as soon as he screamed, he heard his mommy's voice, and all of a sudden, with his short little legs, he happily ran towards the source of that voice.

"Mommy? Huh? What's wrong with you?"

"Ah! Tony, what are you doing here? How did you find this place? Have you been spotted? Get out of here; it's dangerous!"

Catherine, hiding on the floor behind the sofa, hugging her knees, immediately climbed up as soon as she heard her son's voice and, in her haste, forgot to wipe away the teardrops hanging at the corners of her eyes.

Tony saw it, and instantly, that handsome little face sank!

"Mommy, who bullied you? Wasn't it that big bad guy?"

"No, no, Tony. Mommy's fine. What are you doing here? Did you come to save Mommy? Let's get out of here, then."

Catherine shook her head hurriedly. After quickly wiping the tear tracks from her face, she was about to take the boy with her.

But Tony, by this time, was angry!

How dare this big bad guy bully his mommy? He definitely won't let him go. Tony is the woman he wants to protect, so can't she be bullied just because someone else wants to?

The little guy, who was only five years old, angrily scanned the suite before going to the coffee table and grabbing a pen.

Katherine: "Tony, what are you doing?"

Tony: "It's OK. I am just leaving him a message."