Captivation Want Nothing But You Chapter 231 by Adolf Dunne Four years later, at the airport of Apliaria. The big screen in the airport was broadcasting the recent entertainment news. âRecently, the famous actress Susan Salazar told the media that her wedding with Victor, the CEO of the Sullivan Group will be held soon.â Suddenly, the hostâs voice stopped, and the big screen suddenly turned black and then messy codes were shown. âSo noisy.â
A little boy with a schoolbag on his back and a tablet PC in his hand was standing at the exit, lowering his head and muttering impatiently with a frown. And if someone stood behind the little boy, he would find that the series of codes on the tablet in his hand were the same as those on the airport screen.
The little boy looked at the screen with satisfaction. His grape like eyes twinkled with complacency.
âFinally, quiet.â However, the quietness did not last long. In an instant, there were screams coming from behind, and it immediately became noisy again. âAhhh! Susie, you are so beautiful!â âSusie, can you sign here for me?â
âMiss Salazar, I heard that the reason why you asked for leave from the crew this time is to go back to Apliaria to get married with Mr. Sullivan?â âMiss Salazarâ¦â
The little boy turned around and looked at the woman who was surrounded by a lot of people not far away. He slowly pulled down the sunglasses on the bridge of his nose and looked at her up and down for a while, showing a look of disgust. He muttered. âSo this is my stepmother?â
With a gentle smile on her face, Susan Salazarâs eyes curved slightly, giving people a sense of elegance and gentleness. However, the lachrymal mole below her right eye eyelid added charming beauty to her.
She was famous for her elegant and gentle temperament. Seeing that more and more fans were crowding over with the media, the assistant had to stretch out her hands to stop them from approaching.
She shouted. âExcuse us! Please let us by! Stop squeezing!â However, no matter how loudly she shouted, few people listened to her. The assistant could not help but feel a little angry. When she noticed the little boy standing not far away and blocking the way, she immediately shouted.
âHey! Little boy, Iâm talking about you! Didnât you hear me? Get out of our way!â ââ¦â¦â It was the first time that someone dared to talk to him like this. The boyâs face immediately darkened and looked at her. The assistant looked into the little boyâs eyes and was stunned for no reason.
Somehow, she felt that this little boy was not to be trifled with. But before she could think further, she was stepped on. The pain brought her back to her senses immediately. The mixture of pain and irritability made her even more unhappy. He was just a kid. What was so scary about him?
they teach you well? You are so ill-bred!â Then the assistant was about to pull the little boy. The little boy dodged nimbly, and the assistantâs hand missed. âDid you build the place?â The little boy looked at his assistant with his chubby face expressionless. âYouâ¦â the assistant was choked and her face turned pale.
âOr do you think you can bully me because Iâm a child?â The little boy was not angry, but his words hit right the point. Susan also noticed it. The boyâs words hit her ears, and the smile at the corners of her mouth froze for a moment.
The media were here. If they made a big deal about it, she might be in trouble. Thinking of this, Susan immediately handed the pen to her agent and walked over. She smiled gently and politely, asking everyone to step aside, and walked towards the little boy and her assistant âSusanâ¦â âWhat happened?â
Asked Susan, looking at her assistant. The assistant looked down with a guilty conscience. âNothing. I just saw the little boy standing here. I was afraid that others might hurt him if they keep squeezing, so I asked him to stand aside. But he seemed to think that I was going to drive him away, soâ¦â Just now, Susan was too busy answering the questions of the media to hear the conversation between her assistant and the little boy.
Hearing the assistantâs explanation, she vaguely guessed what was going on. She squatted down and looked at the little boy, holding his hand. âLittle boy, Iâm sure she didnât meant it. She was just afraid that you will be hurt, she didnât mean to drive you away. I will apologize to you for her, okay?
Donât be angry.â As soon as she finished her words, the media behind her all raised their cameras to take pictures of this scene. They were planning to write a draft after going back, praising Susan for her easy-
going character. The fans couldnât help but sigh. âSusie is so gentle! She is like a fairy!â
âHow could she be so gentle? Iâm jealous of the boy whose hand she is holding now!â âIâm sure Susie will be a very gentle mother when she has a child.â
Although Susan had her back to them, she heard what her fans said behind her and smiled imperceptibly âLittle boyâ¦â âYou are old.â Noticing the gleam in Susanâs eyes, the boy immediately realized that he had become a tool for her to put on a show. Suddenly, under the sunglasses, there was more disgust in his eyes. The boy resisted the impulse to withdraw his hand and interrupted her words in a childish and crisp voice.
Hearing this, Susanâs smile froze. She⦠She was old? Did she look so old? Looking at the little boy in front of her, Susan felt a lump in her throat. She forced a smile and said. âKid, what⦠what were you saying?â âMrs. Stranger.â He called her again in an innocent voice, âMay I ask you a question?â ââ¦â¦â
Hearing him call her that, Susan felt uncomfortable. She was only twenty-five years old.
To an actress, age was a very important thing. Twenty-five was an awkward age for actresses, they had to transform from playing teenagers to women. The boyâs words was a clear reminder to everyone that she had reached this awkward period. If it was reported, she might be joked.
âMrs. Stranger?â Thinking of this, Susan heard the boy call her again. But she couldnât say anything. She could only force a smile and said, âHmm? Whatâs up? Kid, what do you want to ask?â âItâs nothing. Iâm not angry anymore. I just donât understand what the woman just said to me. I want to ask what she meant.â The little boy said straightforwardly. âWhat did she say to you?â
âShe said that I am ill-bred.â The boy smiled and said in a low voice, which was just loud enough to be heard by the people around him, âWhat does that mean? I just didnât step aside, why did she day that?â
ââ¦â¦â The smile on Susanâs face froze again. At the same time, at the headquarters of the Red Hackers in the Mariana Islands. âLola, if you canât break my program within twenty-four hours, you will be my apprentice.
There is still one minute left for you and you still havenât solved it yet. You are doomed to lose! Iâm warning you, you canât go back on your word. You must call meâ¦â Quintin pushed the door open and walked into the living room. But the next second, when he saw the video on the TV in the living room, he couldnât laugh anymore. In the video, a little boy in Suspenders sat on the sofa and looked at the camera, blinking innocently The little boyâs voice came through.
âUncle Quintin, I have made a calculation. By the time you see this video, I should have arrived at Apliaria.â He said, âThe anniversary of Auntie Abbyâs death is coming. Mommy is very busy recently, so she certainly doesnât have time. So I come to see Auntie Abby for her and attend my fatherâs wedding by the way.â
Quintin felt his head was about to explode. âBut donât worry. I just want to see what the woman my father is going to marry looks like. I will go back after the anniversary of Auntie Abbyâs death. Well, thatâs all I want to say. I have a suggestion for you. If you donât want to be thrown out of the top floor of the building by mommy, keep it a secret!â
After saying that, the little boy in the video came down from the sofa and was about to turn off the camera. Suddenly, his face approached the camera, and he smiled cunningly. âOh, by the way, Uncle Quintin, the program you designed has been cracked by me. Uncle Quintin, I have to say that your program design is reallyâ¦â the little boy sighed deeply,â Garbage.â