"You know quite a lot at a young age."
Marcus cast a look at Kurosawa, without saying anything else. Then they arrived at a premium hotel where a fountain at the gate changed with elegant saxophone music under the neon lights.
"Wow." Victor's eyes shone brightly. "It is better than the former one."
Dixon smiled, "Of course, it's an apart-hotel opened by me."
Victor paused and turned back in disbelief. "Daddy, what are you saying?"
It is his hotel? Really?
"When did you..." open a hotel abroad?
Dixon clearly guessed Victor's inner doubts, patted him on the head, and then took him in and straight to the sea view room on the highest floor. "It is my own enterprise outside. Don't worry, it will be yours in the future."
Victor finally asked, "How many groups have you operated without telling my mom and me?"
Dixon took him to a suite, or a second-round apartment, with a lot of rooms inside and a living room outside. Its decoration was so exquisite that it was more superior to villas. Babur and others were playing flying chess in the living room. They waved at Victor when seeing him. "Hey little guy!"
"Wow!"
Victor rushed up excitedly and gave everyone a hug. "I didn't expect you all to come... What a surprise!"
Carl also smiled and said to Victor. "As soon as you arrived at London, we followed."
"My daddy told me." Victor led Kurosawa to sit on the sofa. "Look, this is my new friend, my partner Watson."
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