Kidnapped and Rejected – The Return of Alpha’s Luna by Moon Claw

Chapter 256

Daran didn’t realize that this child’s eyes looked just like his.

He simply found this boy the cutest child that he had ever seen.

The boy was a bundle of adorable with his round little face that boasted irresistibly puffy cheeks.

His grey eyes, framed by long, dark lashes, sparkled with a gorgeous glint.

There was a softness to his features, from the gentle curve of his button nose to the way his eyebrows arched.

Daran felt his heart melting away as he asked again, “Hey kid, where are your parents?”

The child flashed his big eyes and said, “I don’t know…probably at home.”

So a run–away kid, Daran thought.

“Then why did you run away from home? Did you fail a test or something?”

“No.” The child puffed his little chest, looking very proud. “I never fell at exams. I am the top one in my class!”

Daran couldn’t help but smile, “Then why? They would be worried sick knowing that

you are starving yourself like that out there.”

The boy’s shoulder slumped. He suddenly looked very glum.

“No, I don’t think they would be worried.” the kid said, pouting. “My parents are

won’t even look for me. They don’t care that I am gone.

Daran frowned.

His anger flared.

What kind of

Parents would allow such a lovely child to leave home alone? These people…they were not cut out to be parents. Shame on them.

Daran cleared his throat and sat down on the curb side–by–side with the child.

His tailored pants got stained and his shiny shoes were in the mud.

But he didn’t seem to care about it at all.

“Are you hungry?” he asked the boy.

The boy hesitated and nodded.

“…I haven’t eaten in 3 days,” he said in a frustrated, soft little voice. Daran gritted his teeth. Those goddamn parents deserved to burn in hell!

wallet and took out all

he handed the cash to the child, “Buy yourself a nice meal and then go home. You can’t live on the street like this. It is too dangerous. If your parents continue

at the money in

surprise, he

money?”

money to buy stuff like food. Have your teachers taught you how to

turned

what money is for. I am not a kindergartener!” he protested, “But I won’t take your money. It is charity. A true noble

an

true noble? You?” he

the boy raised his head very proudly, “You may call me the prince.” Daran couldn’t

picturing himself as the prince. Yet Daran had got to admit to it though–the child did have some

like a bunch of flies, only this kid remained sitting on the curb, holding on to his last thread

laughing at? Everyone else in my family calls me the

Daran stopped laughing.

your highness

apology, your highness. If you

can grant you the privilege to buy me a big burger.” His eyes

fries, and

boy swallowed. His eyes

milkshake!” he

chuckled, “I believe we have

hand

to the curb, a huge grin on his puffy face. They crossed the street holding

woman behind the counter

then back at the kid,

the boy spoke up in a

dad. My dad

woman started laughing

all thought

that they didn’t take him seriously, the

the

my little prince.” the

ready, Daran took the tray and led the child to

child was

burger and took a huge bite, his cheeks stuffed

he was at the

manner.

any

sure that he didn’t get crumbs and sauce onto his

the kid did come from a very good

is your name, boy?” he

boy said, devouring

Aspen, what is your plan after this? Are

shook his head hastily, “I won’t go home. And

eyebrow, rubbing his