True Love Waits

Chapter 1391 Mr. Huo The Third

As soon as the four children said goodbye to the teachers, the vehicle slowly drove away from the school gate.

On their way home, Matthew remembered what the teacher said about Damian and looked at the boy who was having fun with Erica. "Among the songs the teacher played, which one do you like best?" he asked.

Damian tilted his head to the right and replied, "I like all of them."

"Would you like to learn how to play the piano?" "Yesterday he said that he wanted to be a famous star like Debbie and Chantel. Does he actually want to be a pianist but still doesn't realize it?' Matthew wondered.

Damian blinked for an instant before asking for his father's permission. "Dad, is that okay?"

Matthew looked at his son with a smile that reached his eyes and said, "Yes, as long as you want it."

"Thank you, Dad!" The little boy's eyes lit up. He resembled Erica a lot when caught by surprise.

In fact, the boys looked more like their mother than their father.

After dinner, Matthew took Boswell to the company with him. There, Matthew started to show his son how to do the work.

In order to prove how serious he was about what he had said, Boswell paid full attention as he learned from his father.

Whenever he couldn't understand about something, Matthew would patiently explain it to him until he got it.

Meanwhile, many of the company's employees grew fond of the boy and began to address him as Mr. Huo the Third since he was Carlos Huo's grandson.

Later in the evening, Erica was with her children at home when she unexpectedly received a call from Matthew. "I got an emergency in the company, and I can't go home now. Could you bring me two documents I have in my safe in the study as soon as possible?"

"Sure!" Noticing the unusual urgency in Matthew's tone, Erica quickly got off the bed and told the maid to keep an eye on the three children playing in her room. Then she ran to the study. They were still on the phone as Erica followed Matthew's instructions to open the safe.

If Matthew hadn't told her, Erica would never have known that there was a safe in that room. Putting her phone on the table, she said, "I'm done with the first lock, now what?" "Turn right once and then turn left three times."

Crack! Erica heaved a sigh of relief and told the man on the other end of the line, "It's unlocked."

the files on the top

get the documents, several items at the

of a sudden, the phone

long time, but Erica didn't say anything

was no response from the other end of the

his voice.

three times in a row before he finally got a response from her. Yet

held a stack of files in her hands

with the number 19 and bring it to me in person. Ask the servant to look after the children until you're back. Don't let anyone else touch

single tear rolled down Erica's cheek

how to lock

followed his instructions. After they hung up, Erica left the maid to take care of the kids and took a

steering wheel, Erica couldn't shake the memory of what she had seen

Matthew had

home, she got past a parked car on the street.

had too much going on in her head that she didn't notice anything at first. She just

at the traffic light, she looked through the rearview mirror and saw a black car with

portfolio in the passenger seat and became vigilant in the

light turned green, she stepped on the

sped up to keep track of her. Although Erica should have continued to drive straight ahead, she suddenly turned to the right, changing her entire

wheel of the other car seemed to have figured out that Erica had realized she was being followed. Therefore, the black car picked up speed in order to

stepped forcefully on the brakes and ended up hitting her head against the steering wheel.

she noticed two fierce men as they got out of the other car. One was holding

put the car in reverse to

guessed her intention as they

to herself, already reaching out for her phone to try to

didn't give her a chance. The

the cellphone she had managed to unlock, had slipped down under the passenger seat,

had to focus on dealing with the man with the axe on her

phone started to ring. She glanced at the caller ID, and it was