Love at First Night (Frank and Judith)

Chapter 61

wouldn’t get lost. After running for an hour, Eric was still in good spirits. His handsome little face was a little red, and a

jogging in the morning. Frank went out mostly because he wanted to meet Judith, Frank stopped and looked at the familiar child in front of him. His voice was not as soft as other children’s. Instead, it sounded vibrant and warm. His pair of clear and bright eyes were as confident and handsome as the ones in his picture. Frank didn’t expect that he could actually see the boy he kept thinking about last night. Frank could barely sleep the whole night. “Sir!” Eric saw that Frank did not speak and called out again. But strangely, Eric found the man looking alike to himself. Frank came back to his senses in an instant. Looking at the smiling child in front of them, Frank realized that their facial features looked even more similar when taking a closer look. Frank’s heart suddenly began to pound wildly, and a strange feeling arose in his heart. Frank pursed his lips. Frank was usually calm and confident, yet he was a little nervous in the face of Eric. His hoarse voice was a little dry and much gentler than usual, “You’re Eric?” Eric was slightly stunned. He hadn’t expected to be recognized. Eric smiled politely. “Sir, do you know me? Do you think we look alike?” Frank smiled elegantly and arrogantly. He wondered, “What is he talking about? He should have said that he looked like me.” “Eric White, six years old. Recently, you have become famous all over the country. You just won first place in the piano competition a few days ago. As long as people watch TV, they all know that you are a little star.” Frank was so glad that Gary had told him some information about Eric last night. Thus, he could leave a good impression on the boy who was very likely to be his son. “Thank you for your attention, sir. Goodbye!” Eric smiled humbly. Eric was in a hurry. Judith would get heated if she woke up and found Eric wasn’t home. “Wait!” Frank stopped Eric quickly. Eric turned around, smiled at him, and waited for him to speak. Frank walked over to Eric and said with a smile, “Are you going to Fashion Square? I’ll take you there. I happen    to be going there for breakfast, too.” “Thank you, sir!” Eric did not refuse. It would be faster if the