With a deep frown on his face, Melon angrily swatted Simms’ hand away and reluctantly agreed to do what Simms asked of him.

“I will buy you coffee, but you better not trouble my mom.”

Chuckling, Simms leaned back in the chair and said with a leisurely tone, “Well, it will all depend on how you behave.”

Hearing that, Melon tightly clenched his tiny fists. Although he was angry, there was nothing he could do. After all, this bad man threatened to harm his mother if he refused to do as the man said.

Melon didn’t want his Mommy to face any troubles because of him.

Adults could sometimes be irreparably evil.

that thought in mind, Melon quickly grabbed the

boy run off until he

his tongue and murmured to himself,

with Simms * and she was unaware of what was on the agent, completely happening other side. She had no idea

disdain disappeared from his face, and he showed the utmost politeness to Ariana. He perfectly embodied the image of a young and extraordinary

all, she knew that a

was just a child, the

little boy held the cup of coffee in both hands and walked back to the elevator. Looking at the floor numbers on the elevator, Melon was a little confused as he couldn’t remember which floor he was supposed

to panic. Standing on tiptoe, he pressed each floor button one

right floor. He feared that

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