Chapter 5 Meet Mr. Celeb

Jack's POV

I quickly pointed at the man. "I just say my daddy, I can go by myself." I told her and left her hand. "Thank you for bringing me here." I said to her and without hearing what she has to say, I ran over to where I had seen Mr. Celeb for fear of losing him out of my sight.

I ran with my little leg, but I overestimated my speed, because by the time I got there, Mr. Celeb had already disappeared, I glanced around and caught a glimpse of him heading to the bathroom, so I quickly followed.

In the bathroom, I saw Mr. Celeb peeing, then I stood next to him and looked at his face, admiring all the similarity we both had together, he was just like the photo of him on the internet, he looked very handsome.

"Hey, kid, why are you staring at me?" Mr. Celeb asked me and I looked into his pale blue eyes that sank.

I furrowed my brows at him with dissatisfaction. "It's rude to call somebody else a kid, Mr. Celeb!" I wasn't scared to say this to him. "My name is Jack, and my nickname is also Jack, you can just call me Jack." I had no idea what I was saying though, and it sound funny to me just as it did to him.

Mr. Celeb's lips were raised slightly and he glanced away from me. "Jack," He called out softly like he was registering the name in his memory. "That isn't a bad name." He looked at me again, this time with a serious expression. "Do you know me?" He asked. "Aren't you afraid of me?" He quickly added.

I was sure few people can stare at him as unscrupulously as I did and beside I was only a child and it could be rare to not get scared or cry by the cold breath he exudes, but why would I be scare, he wouldn't hurt me.

I flashed him a broad smile. "Why should I be afraid of you?" I tilted my head and gave him a charming look. "I think you smile cutely." I blinked and I saw the puzzled expression on his face.

"Cute?" He mumbled and looked at me again with surprise in his eyes. "How old are you, little fellow?" He raised his brows and glanced over my shoulder. "Where are your adults?" He looked at me with rare patience.

"I am six years old and I have a beautiful mother at home and I came here to find my daddy." I told him seriously and his eyes fell on me again and I watched his lips part.

"And who is you daddy?" He questioned me after going to the bathroom and over to wash his hand on the sink while staring at me from the mirror.

I flashed him my white set of arrange teeth and walked close. "You are my daddy, or don't you think we look alike, Mr. Celeb?" I looked at him.

I watched his eyes dilated and his lips part in shock, I knew this would come as a surprise to him, perhaps he must be wondering when he had a child, he quickly turned and looked at me and I made sure to keep my face steady and let him figure out the ways we look similar.

I watched him stare into my eyes after scrutinizing my immature face, but then I saw him shake his head and exhale sharply, then he dried his hand and rubbed his hair before turning to me again.

"I am not your daddy, little man, you must be mistaken." He told me even when he seem to like me, but he had just brushed the words I have told him, but I couldn't let him wave it off like that.

"You are my dad, otherwise, why would we look so alike?" I was certain about it. "How can you explain the similarity between us?" I pointed from me to him.

He glanced at me in a hurry and pressed down his lips, his eyes seem like they pity me and couldn't comfort me, but he spoke as gently as he could. "Jack, there are many people who look alike in this world, but that doesn't mean anything." He blinked.

I hate the look in his eyes right now, there was pity all over his face, this was the look most kids at my old school give to me when they find out I have no father.

I lowered my eyes unwilling to believe what he had just sad as I was so sure he was my father. "But you are really my daddy, aren't you afraid to miss me?" Tears I didn't want to let form in my eyes were clustering. "Maybe I will go back to America with my mother this year and we will never come back." My voice sounded so strange to my ears as they were sad.

When I looked into his eyes, his eyes became sad like the words I had said had touched his heart, he was silent, silently staring at me and I quickly took this as an opportunity to not give up.

Opening up my backpack, I took out a note and wrote down a row of numbers with my hand, after writing, I pulled out a few hairs from head even if it sting a little, then I carefully wrapped them in a sticky note and placed it on Mr. Celeb's hand.

I looked at him imploringly. "Mr. Celeb, that is my hair, and then my micro signal is on the paper, you must confirm it through a DNA test in order not to miss your son." I informed him seriously and glanced down at the note in his hand.

I watched him hold the sticky note tightly and the hair that I have stuffed into his hand, and his pair of cold eyes stared straight into my clear eyes and I exhaled softly and turned to leave, but my eyes stopped on Mr. Celeb's untied shoelaces.

I slowly squatted in front of him. "Mr. Celeb, you have to always tie your shoelaces if they are loose." I glanced at him. "It is dangerous and my mother once ran and fell because she didn't tie her shoelaces." As I spoke, I felexibly tied his shoelace into a beautiful bow ad then looked up at him with a smile,

Mr. Celeb looked at me with smile in his eyes, then his lips slowly parted. "Thank you." His voice was deep and hoarse, and I could feel his heart warms up towards me.

"You are welcome." I nodded and got to my feet. "Goodbye, Mr. Celeb." I said and ran out of the bathroom.

Mr. Celeb quickly recovered from his daze and got to his feet. "What if he gets lost here?" A worried line spread through his brows.

He hurried out of the bathroom quickly, but his assistant Jerry came by. "Mr. Celeb, what is the matter?" He asked seeing Celeb's strange expression.

Celeb eyes darted to the Jack who was almost disappearing into sight, his eyes lowered to his shoelace that was tied like a butterfly, then he glanced at the sticky note and hair left by Jack, reaching a decision, he reached out and pulled a few hairs from his head surprising Jerry.

He placed the hair on his handkerchief and wrapped it, then took out the hair from the note paper and wrapped it again before handing it to Jerry. "Take it and carry out a DNA test on these." His tone was calm without a wave.

Although he didn't think he would have anything to do with Jack, the sincerity in the little boy has really touched him and he saw a need to fulfill Jack's wish so that it leave no regret as Jack had said earlier.