The party was taking place at Seasons Hotel, and there were a lot of familiar faces.

Tristan had brought Zachary along since Archibald wanted the latter to know people from the business world at an early age.

Tristan looked at Zachary, who was barely as tall as his knees, and said, "Remember to call me Dad later, brat. Don't just call me mister." Zachary looked back up at him. "What should I call you?"

"Dad."

"Attaboy."

Tristan speechlessly looked at the boy, who looked similar to Xavier when he'd been a child. Then, he slapped Zachary on the butt, thinking he had to punish and discipline the child while he was still young.

It felt like a childhood dream come true to Tristan. When he'd been young, Xavier had often hit him.

When Zachary was hit, his face flushed in embarrassment, and he immediately stood away from Tristan.

After Tristan perfunctorily introduced Zachary to some people, he started drinking in a corner. He didn't like events like this at all because it all felt fake to him. There were many people who came to flatter him, but he chased them away in annoyance. As a child, Zachary had no choice but to follow Tristan around. Suddenly, he saw a beautiful figure from afar. It was Daphne.

want to use

by yourself," said

kid

Since Zachary was so smart, he was certain the boy wouldn't get lost. However, he would soon regret making that careless

arrived at the party. Although she had

and walked toward her. "Long time no

saw him, she started shooting him an alluring gaze. "Long time no see,

that the man in front of her was Yvonne's fiancé. Trevor knew a lot of women, and it was clear that

Zachary squeezed through the

He took out his smartwatch to snap some photos of them.

blind? Why is he here at the party? Is he

"Someone's probably guiding him."

Xavier, he was still the latter's son. He wouldn't let anyone other than himself

he pretended to have tripped and grabbed that person's pants. With a loud rip, he pulled

sorry, mister. It was

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