Single Mom's Sweet Husband by Charlotte

Freddie's mouth twitched. "Do you even know what you are saying?"

"What I said is true. A child should do what they do best. Even if you have the smartest brain, you are only 8 years old." Sheryl justified, "Maybe the 18-year-old you could help your father with his troubles, but what can you do at the age of 8?"

Freddie didn't say a word.

He had no way of arguing against her.

Sheryl yawned and returned to her room. She went to bed after taking a bath. However, Freddie was wide awake. He stared at the ceiling and felt as if it was descending, like it could crush him at any moment. Only then did he realize his sense of security stemmed from his father. When he disappeared, Freddie was just aimlessly floating. He felt nothing other than self-pity for himself.

Was what Sheryl said true, that he could not do anything at this age? Freddie did not believe it. He tossed and turned, eventually he took out his cell phone and dialed an unfamiliar number. After 10 seconds, the other party picked up and asked, "Is this the Young Master of the Doyle family?" "Uncle Peter, can you help me find out where my father is?" "I can tell you without investigating. Your father is injured and now in the hospital. Irena and Charlotte are taking care of him. Your Uncle Shane is also in the hospital. What's the matter? Did you miss your father?" The sound of Peter's fingers flying across the keyboard could be heard. "There's a car service around you. It should be quite convenient. You can visit your father if you want."

Well.

He really wanted to see his father, but he didn't see the point of doing so. He lowered his head and said, "I'm sorry to trouble you, Uncle Peter, but I don't intend to see my father. I can't be of much help anyway."

"Don't say that. It's natural for a son to want to see his father. I was planning to pick you and Sheryl up tomorrow, but I didn't expect you to call me first. So, do you want to go with Sheryl tomorrow or go alone at night?" Peter asked.

"I'll go alone, but I'm afraid that it's not safe."

"Well, I'll ask someone to pick you up and follow you to the 17th floor before leaving. Don't worry, now the hospital is full of your father's and Shane's people." "Why are there so many people?" Freddie's face was blank.

It was not strange to have a few men with them, but it seemed as though the hospital was chock full of their people. That would cost a lot of money.

"Your father and Shane were attacked. We don't know if the attackers are working together or not."

"Could it be AN?"

the World

Their reach extended to many countries and they had devastated many people. They only cared about interests. Shane and Nathan were reckoned to

existed for hundreds of years. First, it was in Zecluysau, then Neshueles. Now, their influence had expanded to every corner of the

father to work for them, and the only reason was to benefit

and it was unfortunate that he was the same. Thus, even if his child was not a genius, he would not be

sire more children and let them infiltrate AN, then it would be equivalent to having

did not want such a thing to happen, and he did not want to be a tool. Therefore, both his father and he refused. Now

work with the Fuller family, but Shane

but Freddie had already gotten the picture. He said bluntly, "I know, it was AN. Uncle Peter, if I'm not wrong, even Uncle Shane may have been targeted by them.

expect you, an 8-year-old, to

much of the information, and I have a photographic memory Uncle Peter, I want to remind you of one thing. It's not easy to bypass the firewall in the building, so once you encounter a particularly

the address? Then what's the

backdoor access. I don't know if you have tried this before. First you find their server, but circle around to ensure

what you're

case, the enemy will treat you as a part of them. At this point, you have access to all superficial information that

it's right." Peter decided to use this method.

using a mirror server

it when you said that. I can't crack the password. It's not

one of them."

wish you the best."

an hour and my people will pick

The call ended.

lay on his bed and gazed at

it. It was a call

hung up, he