Chapter 231
Kiki sensed something was wrong and immediately called Zacharyâs teacher. âHello, Zacâs teacher. Can you let Zac answer the phone?â
âIs this Zacâs mom? Zacâs dad came by earlier and took him home,â the teacher said.
Dad?
Was it Xavier? No way! Xavier didnât even know Zachary was his child!
Could it beâ¦
Kiki was stunned.
âHello, maâam? Are you still there?â
âHow could you let someone else take my son? What if he was a bad person? Who was he? What did he look like?â Kiki shouted angrily into the phone.
If Zachary went missing, how would she explain it to Yvette? This teacher was too irresponsible!
Kiki knew Yvette cared about her sons very much. She feared even the slightest mishap might befall them.
Now, Zachary had been taken away, and Kiki hadnât even known about it.
Ignoring the personal items thrown on the ground, Kiki quickly hailed a cab and told the driver to go to the international kindergarten.
The teacher was also confused. âYou mean you donât know what the childâs father looks like?â
Kikiâs face turned red with anger. âThe childâs father and I had a oneânight stand; Iâve never even seen his
face. What about it?â
It was incredibly irresponsible for a teacher to let someone take the child without informing the parents in
advance.
The teacher felt a bit wronged and quickly explained, âMaâam, please donât be angry. I had no choice; the principal brought that man in. He was tall, about six feet two inches, handsome, and had charming eyes. Oh, and I think his last name was Shawâ¦â The teacher described with the limited vocabulary she had.
Tristan was the only man Kiki knew whose surname was Shaw.
She immediately hung up and called Tristan. âSorry, the number you are trying to reach is currently unavailable. Please try again later.â
Kikiâs hands were trembling. âHe didnât block me, did he? What now? Zacâ¦â
The artificial sea outside Tristanâs place at Bay Villa was nothing short of impressive.
Zacharyâs first impression upon being forcibly brought there was that these people wereâfoolishly rich.
-He realized he shouldnât have stolen money from his real father; he should have taken money from this
fake father who had mistaken him for his son.
They were in the car when Tristan asked Zachary, âBrat, you never expected me to take you away during
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your class, did you?â
Tristanâs almondâshaped eyes reflected Zacharyâs calm and composed figure. âJust cry if youâre scared. I wonât laugh at you.â
After all, Zachary was Tristanâs biological son. Tristan wouldnât mind comforting him if he cried.
Zachary looked at him with eyes as deep as obsidian. Just one glance made Tristan shudder. Why did Zacharyâs demeanor remind him so much of someone?
Tristan didnât like being stared at like this, so he pinched Zacharyâs cheeks.
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âDidnât Mommy teach you how to butter up your dad?â
Even though Zachary was speechless, he didnât reveal the truth. He went with the flow instead. âMy mom said I donât have a dad.â
Tristan was puzzled when he heard Zachary say proudly, âMom said my dad died when I was born because Iâm a jinx.â
It was Tristanâs turn to be at a loss for words. He couldnât believe Kiki would tell a child such a lie. Knowing that Tristan hadnât realized he was cursing him, Zachary kindly asked, âMister, are you really my dad? If you are, doesnât that mean youâre a dead man now?â
Tristanâs expression turned dark. âDonât make me tear your mouth apart.â
A trace of sarcasm flashed in Zacharyâs eyes. âMister, are you really that petty? My teacher often tells us that only cowards choose to use violence to bully those weaker than themselves. Besides, Iâm just a child.
Tristanâs grip on Zacharyâs face loosened before he lifted Zachary onto his shoulder and got out of the car. âLittle brat, Iâm not your father if I donât teach you a lesson today.â
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