My Billionaire Ex-Husband Chase Me Back (Mia and Kyle) novel Chapter 372

In the front yard,

William Sinclair felt constantly nervous after Tristan and Bella allowed him to meet Dax, so he asked his father to accompany him here today.

He was unsure but worried that Dax would be shocked to see him and afraid of him. Perhaps if his father was around, whom Dax was used to seeing, the kid would be more relaxed about seeing him.

...

The two got out of the car.

However, before Lewis Sinclair walked towards the door, his brow furrowed when he saw two large boxes being taken out of the trunk.

"Will, what are you bringing? What are those boxes?" he asked while continuing to walk after he watched the bodyguard carrying the boxes following them.

"Oh, those are gifts, Dad. I bought a special gift for my grandson," William answered happily. He didn’t know what to bring for Dax, but his assistant suggested he get a pre-built Lego set for the young child.

"Wait, a gift? What gift?" William’s steps stopped before he entered the door that Geoffrey had opened for them.

"Yes, Dad. Why?" William slightly raised his eyebrow, looking at his father, confused. "I shouldn’t bring anything to meet Dax? Dad, come on, this is my first meeting with my grandson..."

"Of course, you should bring something. But the problem is, what gift did you buy?" Lewis clearly remembered the first time he met Daxton; he had given him the wrong kind of toy.

His great-grandson had different hobbies and interests from other children his age. He was worried his son would bring something useless.

William started to worry that he had brought the wrong gift. Now, he regrets not asking Tristan about the matter before purchasing the gift he got today.

"A toy that many children his age would like," William confidently said.

Lewis Sinclair smirked before speaking. "Well, I must warn you. Daxton doesn’t like receiving toys he doesn’t like, and your grandson is different from other boys his age. What did you give him?"

"Lego..."

Lewis Sinclair chuckled when he heard his son bring Lego. "Lego? Daxton doesn’t like Lego because it’s too easy for him to solve it," he said.

"Don’t worry, Dad," William slightly smiled. "This is for seven years. This would be challenging for my grandson..."

"Hahaha, Will, you seem to have underestimated your grandson. Well, let me tell you, even Lego for fourteen years and above, it’s too easy for him to solve it..." Lewis said, then went inside without waiting for William to say something.

Lewis Sinclair found it amusing to see William now. How dare he compare Dax to another child his age!? He is a genius.

"Sir, what should we do with this?" The bodyguard who was carrying the packages asked, surprising William.

"Hello, I’m Daxton Donovan Sinclair..." Dax greeted William Sinclair politely.

William overcame his nervousness when the little man finally spoke to him. His eyes felt blurry as he looked into his beautiful blue eyes, which stared back at him.

"Ha-Hallo Da-Daxton, I’m William Sinclair; you can call me Grandpa," he said, trembling. "I’m glad to meet you finally, Dax. Can I embrace you?" He extended his arms for a hug from his grandson.

When William thought the little boy didn’t want to hug him, he inwardly laughed sourly while slowly pulling his hand away.

However, William’s eyes widened seconds later when he saw Dax step forward and open his arms to embrace him. Instantly, William felt like he had almost had a heart attack, shocked.

He bent down and hugged his grandson for the first time. Not only did he hug him, but he carried him, too.

William was so happy to meet Daxton finally; however, what William did surprised the little boy.

Dax wanted to ask his Grandpa to release him, but when he saw his Grandpa’s slightly red eyes, he seemed to be crying in silence; he held it back and just smiled faintly while glancing at his father as if to ask for help to free him—he didn’t like it when someone carried him.

"Alright, Dad... You can put him down. My boy is already too heavy for you to carry him around." Tristan said and tried to take his son. But William didn’t allow it; he walked to the sofa and sat to follow his father.

Tristan took a deep sigh. He didn’t just make a random excuse to take his son, but he was worried because of his father’s illness. He might not have the energy to carry Dax.