Chapter 258 Who Is Your Mommy Knock, knock, knock.
Holding the bowl of noodles in his hand carefully, Joey knocked on the door of the study. âCome in.â All of a sudden, a low voice of Victor came through the door from the room. with a gentle push of the door, Joey stood at the door and looked inside. He saw the man Victor sitting behind the desk. He wore a pair of glasses and decisively signed on a document with his pen. Then he quickly took out one of the stack of documents from the table and continued to read it.
The light in the study was incandescent with a little warmth. It fell on his shoulder, as if it was coated with a layer of golden light, which made his eyebrows and eyes less sharp. His features were intense and his face was chiseled. Victor had heard the sound of door opening, but no one came in.
He stopped signing for a moment and looked up at the door. With the noodles in his hands, Joey stood at the door and drew his small body up to his full height Victor was stunned, but soon came to his senses.
He glanced at the bowl of noodles and asked, âWhatâs the matter?â ââ¦â¦ Mr. Smith said you havenât had dinner yet.â Joey said in a clear and childish voice as he walked over. ââ¦â¦â Victor eyes darkened. daliy latest chapters only www.novelheart.com He looked at him and said nothing. Joey pressed his lips and put the bowl of noodles on the table, âThere are too many noodles in this bowl. I canât eat them all by myself, but it seems such a waste to dump them. My mommy said it was shameful to waste food, soâ¦â He paused for a moment and looked into Victorâs eyes. There was an imperceptible expectation in Joeyâs obsidian eyes, âSo can I invite you to eat with me?â After a long while, when Joey thought that Victor was going to refuse, he finally opened his mouth and said in a deep voice, âOkay.â
The corners of Joeyâs mouth was raised at a visible speed, and his two cute upper canine teeth were exposed, âThen Iâll go to Mr. Smith to get another set of tableware.â âNo need to do that.â âBut I only took a pair of chopsticks. Mr. Smith said that you have a fetish about cleanliness and donât like to eat using the same pair of chopsticks with others.â
Joey looked at him in confusion when he heard it. Victor explained, âYou can eat first. If you canât eat anymore, you can give it to me.â Joeyâs eyes widened. Did he mean that he didnât mind it?
Noticing the astonishment in his eyes, Victor narrowed his eyes and didnât want to explain. He picked up another document and said in a low voice, âTake the noodles over there and have it.â âOh.â Joey replied to him, picked up the noodles and walked towards the tea table on the other side of the study. Victorâs eyes fell on the documents, but, out of the corner of his eye, he couldnât help glancing at Joey His eyes darkened. Joey was right.
He had a fetish about cleanliness and didnât like to share the things with others, especially something that would be eaten. But when he heard Joey took the initiative in sayirtg that he would eat noodles with him, he blurted out for no reason to agree with him. It was not that he didnât want to explain, but that he didnât know how to explain himself.
All of a sudden, Victor found that he couldnât focus on his work at all. So he closed the file, stood up and walked towards Joey. When Joey was full, there was still a lot of noodles left in the bowl. Seeing that Victor came over, he moved the bowl to his side and said, âLook, have the noodles.â âAre you full?â
Perhaps it was because he was full, or because Victor didnât refuse his invitation, Joey was in a better mood. He nodded heavily and touched his belly, âYes, I even a little bloated.â Victor glanced at his belly, which bulged slightly. âWell, go back to your room to have a rest if you are full.â ââ¦â¦ Can I stay here for a while?
Iâll go back to my room when I donât feel bloated.â All of a sudden, when Joey heard that Victor was about to âdrive him awayâ, a touch of reluctance appeared in his mind. He remembered what Maria had told him this afternoon again. He pursed his thin lips into a straight line and asked in a soft voice with a hint of request.
Hearing this, Victor frowned. Seeing him frown, Joey thought he was going to refuse, so he said quickly, âI promise I wonât disturb your work.â ââ¦â¦ Suit yourself.â Victor said after a moment of silence. With his consent, Joey smiled again, his big eyes shining with joy. daliy latest chapters only www.novelheart.com âThank you. And⦠Iâm sorry.â Joey raised his head to look at Victor. After a pause, before Victor could say anything, he heard the voice of Joey. âMr. Smith has told me about it. Iâm sorry. I misunderstood you, but you canât completely blame me for that. How could I know your thoughts since you dumped my noodles without saying anything? Iâm not your mind reader.â
Joey continued to mutter, âSo, in the final analysis, the two of us are both wrong in this matter. If this happens again, I wonât be so impulsive. Besides, thank you for your noodles, Your noodles are the second best that I have ever eaten.
The most delicious food is cooked by my mommy. Itâs the best.â This was the third time he had heard Joey mention his mother from his mouth. He had asked Ivan to check the identity of the Joeyâs mother, but the detailed information had not been sent yet. He only knew that the biological mother of Joey was a waitress in a bar.
But in Joeyâs words, she looked like an omnipotent superwoman. A touch of curiosity arose in Victorâs heart. He asked casually, âWho is your mommy?â