Violet was dumbfounded.
What was going on?
"Mommy..." Arya hid in Violet's arms with some fear.
Violet lowered her head to comfort Arya, "It's okay! Mommy is here."
"Mommy, we seem to have been selected. What game are we going to participate in?" Calvin pointed to the middle-aged man who was coming to them.
The middle-aged man just heard it and explained with a smile, "Yes, today is the first anniversary of our restaurant, so this event was specially held. As long as you participate, there will be prizes regardless of whether you win or lose. Lady, are you interested in it?"
"Prize?" Arya was not scared anymore when she heard the word. She came out of Violet's arms and looked at the middle-aged man eagerly, "Grandpa, what kind of the prize is it?"
Grandpa?
The middle-aged man was speechless. He couldn't help but raise his hand to touch his bald head. He was sad, but he still had to keep a smile on his face, "It's a big, big teddy bear."
"Teddy bear?" Arya's eyes lit up completely. She pulled the corner of Violet's clothes, "Mommy, Arya wants a teddy bear."
"This..." Violet was a little embarrassed and didn't know what to do.
On the one hand, she didn't want to disappoint her daughter.
On the other hand, she was afraid that the biological fathers of the two children were really here. If the three of them went up to participate in the game, it would be easier to be seen.
"Mommy." Calvin suddenly raised his head, "Since Arya wants it, let's participate in it. I want to play, too. We haven't played games together for a long time."
Both of them wanted to play the game, which made Violet so helpless.
After thinking about it, she took out two little red riding caps from her bag and put them on the two children, and then put the coats on them again, covering their faces a little.
In this way, it should be less conspicuous, right?
"Well, we can participate in it. But as soon as we get the prize, we have to leave immediately." Violet said.
"Love you, Mommy!" Arya jumped up happily.
After that, Calvin followed the middle-aged man to choose which game they had to play.
In the private room on the second floor of the restaurant, a casually dressed, cute-looking man was lying at the window, looking down excitedly.
When he saw Calvin, he quickly turned around and patted the man who was sitting on the sofa and exuding an aristocratic aura, "Stanley, come here! See who it is?"
Stanley turned his face slightly and looked at the hand on his shoulder with disgust, "Remove your hand!"
Henry Baxter pouted, "What's the matter? You don’t allow women to touch you. Now, you even don’t allow men to touch you?"
Stanley ignored Henry Baxter. He just held an iPad to see the financial trend chart for the first half of the year.
Henry took a look. Then he felt dizzy and quickly looked away, "I really don't know what's so good about these. Look at that boy, he looks almost exactly the same as you."
"Huh?" Stanley's ear moved slightly.
Henry pointed out the window, "It's there, wearing a cap. I almost didn't recognize him. Fortunately, I have a pair of sharped eyes."
Stanley put down the iPad and walked to the window, looking in the direction Henry was pointing. Then he saw that child.
"I ran into him just now outside the toilet, as well as his younger sister. His younger sister is not much like you, but he is completely like you when you were a little boy. When I did the paternity test, I really thought he was your child. Besides, this boy is as cruel as you. He stomped on my feet."
Speaking of this, Henry took a look at Stanley, and sighed in a pity, "It's so similar! Why isn't he your kid?"
"Shut up!" Stanley said coldly.
Henry shrugged his shoulders and said nothing.
Perhaps the two people's gazes were too obvious, without the slightest concealment. Calvin, who had finished choosing the game project, felt that someone was looking at him.
He raised his head subconsciously and then he met Stanley's cold eyes.
Calvin recognized him.
It was the uncle at the mall last time!
Calvin smiled and waved to Stanley.
Stanley was slightly startled.
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