Chapter 330 Who did it to my uncle?

Victor and Quincy spent two hours eating hotpot. By the end of the meal, the man and the boy, who were friends with each other, touched their bellies and leaned against the sofa, staring dully at the hot pot soup still boiling.

Victor burped and took a deep gasp to get his breath over, "I'm so full..."

"Me too..." Quincy just leaned back on the sofa like a grandpa. His legs stretched out under the table. He said, "I haven't been so full in centuries! Let's go shopping later. I'll send you back to your mom's." Victor beamed, "You've already brought me too many things."

"It doesn't matter," Quincy raised his hand, "it's just a few outfits. It's nothing."

Victor held his chin and looked at Quincy, "Do you really want to woo my mommy?"

Quincy answered without even thinking, "Yes, of course. I think about it every day."

"..." Victor sighed, "My mommy has lost her memory now. When she remembers you, you can try."

"My original plan was to take advantage of your mommy's amnesia and court her."

poked bored with his chopsticks, "Too

has no desire for a relationship at the moment." "Are you implying that I

for your mommy to get out of the hospital.

"Wait..."

serious all of a sudden, "Uncle Sue,

Quincy froze.

made Quincy, an adult, feel hard to

of thoughts did this boy have

uncle, Eaton Donald," Victor stared into Quincy's eyes, "where the hell

changed, "You... You

eyes dodged a

absent for a long time. He also knew that Carl Miller was not his real uncle. So... Where did the adults

can't find anything about Uncle Eaton... Do

expression told Victor that he obviously

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