Unwanted Daddy Don't Come Closer to Mommy

If Dixon who changed himself for them disappeared one day...

Gasping, Victor even could not imagine it.

He said to Dixon many times that he hoped Dixon could live well. But seeing such a vigorous man, Victor felt that Dixon was consuming the rest of his life.

The little boy silently followed his father's footsteps, the backs of them long and silent, as if the time stood still.

Later, Victor thought many times that if time had passed more slowly, and if he had held Dixon's hand tighter, would everything be different?

Kawasaki arrived in London the next day. After Kurosawa sent the address of the hotel where they lived to his father, someone knocked on the door half an hour later. They boys opened it and got shocked after seeing Kawasaki.

He was a very dignified person with bronzed skin and bushy eyebrows. At first glance, he was particularly manly. Unlike the stereotype Japanese man, he was quite oppressive, which might be attributed to his usual practice in the training ring.

Victor cast looks at and greeted him lowly. "Hello, Mr."

"Hello, nice to meet you."

Kawasaki set store by etiquette. Even in the face of children like Victor, he still bowed his head slightly to show respect and did not look down on him because he was little.

Dixon went out after putting down his laptop, still with glasses on his face. Upon seeing Kawasaki, he immediately reached out his hand. "Hello, Mr. Kurosawa."

"Mr. Borris."

Kawasaki shook hands with Dixon. "Thank you very much for taking care of my son these days. I am deeply sorry for the trouble he brought to you..."

"Nothing serious, Mr. Kawasaki."

Dixon led him to sit down on the mahogany sofa in the living room. Then Victor came to pour tea for them cleverly, while Kurosawa ground matcha for them like an aristocratic boy distinguished at an early age.

"It's better to make a long story short. I want to know what problems our sons encountered with at that time. How many things were

concealed by the program group?"

Dixon told him what the boys suffered. After knowing all these, Kawasaki could

not restrain his anger.

If Dixon did not stay here, he would

definitely overturn the table and might crack the mahogany table with one kick. After all, he practiced martial arts all the year round.

"I need to have a talk with Mr. Ralph."

Kawasaki gnashed his teeth and said, "When he signed workers, didn't he review the insiders?"

Hearing his words, Dixon thought he might be able to get something useful, asking, "Did Ralph find you in person? What did he say?"

"He represents the government."noveldrama

Kawasaki told him. "Ralph worked for the government, having a big network of information."

Their guess is right. Ralph works for the government. Only with such identity can Ralph achieve his goal like this. He may be an intelligence agent.