“Mister! Do you know where the Dragon King’s castle is?” Simba asked with a serious face. His cheeks puffed up and his eyes determined. Micah found him very amusing and he crouched in front of him before asking.
“Dragon King? Is there a thing like that?” Micah asked.
“There is, he is ugly and green...his breath stinks and he had cavities in his teeth.” Simba took out a piece of paper from his pocket and gave it to him.
Micah chuckled and opened the paper. There was a drawing of a semi dragon human. It had sharp black teeth and a huge green tail.
“Should I tell you a secret?” Simba asked.
“Yes, tell me,” Micah asked with curiosity. Simba got closer to him and placed his cold little hands-on Micah’s cheek and slowly whispered into his ear.
“He doesn’t bath at all!! All the pretty ladies run away from him,” Simba spoke in a serious tone all along.
“That sounds very horrible, if he is this bad why are you looking for him?” Mocha asked.
Simba pouted and glanced at his fingers before speaking up.
“The dragon king has taken away my Mommy!! I a, here to save her,” Simba blurred out.
“Oh!! He did?” Micah replied, Micha looked around to find the kid’s parents before he got lost but to his surprise, there was no one,
“Where is your father?” Micah asked.
“Hm...which one?” Simba replied while biting onto his lips.
“Pfft- how many fathers do you have?”
“Let me count…” Simba looked at his fingers and started counting,
“Okay you can count on the way back to the party...your parents will be there for sure,” Micah picked him up and carried him towards the lights.
“Are you done counting?” Micha asked when he saw Simba keenly looking down at his fingers.
“Yes...I have three fathers…” Simba giggled.
“You are so lucky, I don’t even have one,” Micah replied.
“Hm...you can take one of mine,” Simba made him an offer.
“Hahaha! You are such an amusing kid,” Micah spoke and walked around the party. “ do you see your father here?” Micah asked.
“No!” Simba replied.
“you have so many fathers but you can’t see a single one?”
“I see one of them but the other two are missing,” Simba replied.
“You see them? Where?” Micah paused and looked around at the people who were staring at them with disbelief.
“No! Not there! Look up,” Simba pointed at the stars.
Micah was about to say something when suddenly he heard a worried voice.
“Simba? Where did you run off to? I was looking for you everywhere,” Hunter walked towards them hurriedly leaving the girl he had accompanied here.
“Daddy!! You found me?” Simba lifted his hands towards Hunter. Micah had to let go of him when Hunter held him, but he didn’t want to leave the kid.
“You shouldn’t run off like that, You know Daddy gets scared,” Hunter kissed his cheek.
“Sorry, that I ran away, but I was looking for the Dragon King,” He muttered.
Hunter glanced at Micah and then back at Simba.
“Mr.Luis I apologize if my son troubled you in any way,” Hunter spoke.
“No, not at all. He is an amusing child...but I didn’t know you were married and had a fully grown child,”
“Me neither,” Hunter replied.
“Pardon?” He asked.
“Oh nothing, I was here to introduce you to the model,” Hunter turned around and a lady in his heels approached them. “Meet Alecor Bobot, the face of our company,” Hunter introduced the exceptionally beautiful lady to Micah, but the response he had wasn’t what Hunter expected, Rather Micah looked shocked. His eyes trembled as he stood motionlessly in his spot.
“We again,” she spoke in an attractive voice.
“Do I know you?” Micha replied with a hostile tone.
“Don’t be like this, we used to be so close,” She stepped closer to Micah and tried to hold his arm but Micah stepped away.
“I have no idea who you are and please stay away from me, I don’t like clingy things,” he spoke with a plain and cold voice that brought chills to Hunter’s bones while Simba stared at him with a horrified gaze.
The woman’s face wilted and she gave out a dry laugh before retreating.
“Is everything okay? Do you not like her?” Hunter asked.
“She is okay, as long as it’s good for business I don’t mind it at all,” Micah replied with a clear voice,
“I have some work to do, I will be back,” Micah walked away.
“I will be back too,” Alecor smiled at Hunter and left behind Micah.
“What’s up with these two?” Hunter muttered.
“Stop looking at other ladies, or I will tell mother about it,” Simba held onto Hunter’s face and forced him to look away from Alecor’s attractive figure.
‘This little spy!!’ Hunter muttered and bit onto his cheek lightly,
“Ou!! That hurts,” Simba shouted, and then looked at Micah’s fading figure. “Daddy! That Uncle looks sick,” Simba spoke with a worried tone.
“Sick? Why would you say that?”
“Because-because when the lady came his face changed into a sick one,” Simba muttered,
“Hm...I think so too,” Hunter breathed out heavily. “Let’s go, we have to find Mommy,” Hunter spoke.
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Eryna had just parked her car beside the mansion’s gate, she was wearing an XL sized hoodie with sweatpants. She had tied her hair into a ponytail and she walked out of the car suspiciously.
“Finally! Should I just wait here?” She thought while roaming in the dark.
“How dare you do this to me! Do you know who I am? I am the young master of JH Group!! Do you hear me?” A guy was being dragged out of the mansion’s gate, Eryna hid beside the bushes to avoid being spotted. The men in black suits threw away the man with a tight tuxedo, he kept on chanting about his greatness, but the guards didn’t bother.
“Tsk,tsk,tsk...I would not let Simba grow up like that, tsk look at him,” Eryna shook her head in disappointment as she muttered under her breath.
“You! Micah Luis, I will deal with you!” He shouted.
“Wow! Mocha successfully created another enemy,” Eryna chuckled.
“But before that, I will deal with that bitch—“
“Gasp! Did he just swear at someone?” Eryna frowned, the guy pulled out his phone and dialed someone, and the other side picked up quite quickly.
“Yes...yes,” he said, “Hear me out I have a job for you, I want you to deal with a woman, she dared to slap me before, so many people.” He muttered with disgust.
“Who is it you ask?” He spoke into the speaker, “she is the bitch of the Scott family, Renya Scott…”
“The more the damage the better you will get paid, I just want her to regret—(POW)”
“Ahh!! My nose!” The mobile phone slipped out of his hand and he held onto his nose that Eryna had punched. He crouched down and shouted out.
“Who the hell—gaah!!” He fell back in horror, at the sight of a paper white illuminated face. “You-you are Renya? But...how?”
He shuttered.
Eryna kicked him onto the ground and picked up a stick from beside bushes and beat the hell out of him.
“You are wrong! I am not Renya.., I am her dead sister Eryna, here to protect her,” Eryna gave him an explanation and hit him hard a few more times before running away.
“You come back! You can’t fool me. I know you are Renya!!” He was badly hurt but the only thing he could do was to shout at the top of his voice