NovelEnglishChapter 257 Share With Him
Half an hour later.
As the night fell, lightning and thunder stopped outside the window, and strong winds blew. Lukas looked at the door with
concern. Joey hadn’t come back yet. He hesitated whether he should go out to look for him. daliy latest chapters only
www.heart.com When he saw the steaming noodles on the table, he thought of the scene that Victor was cooking noodles
in the kitchen just now. He sighed in his heart, turned around and was about to go out and search for Joey.
As soon as he walked to the porch, he saw Joey walking towards him. “Joe. “When Lukas saw him, he immediately walked up to
him. Perhaps because he had cried, his eyes were red and moist. When he saw Lukas, Joey just replied sulkily, “Mr. Smith.”
Seeing his crying face, Lukas felt sorry for him. “Joe, it’s going to rain. Go inside first or you may catch a cold.” Joey nodded, and
then subconsciously looked behind Lukas.
There was no one behind him, he lowered his eyes and there was an inexplicable disappointment in his eyes. After running out
of the restaurant, he didn’t go far. Instead, he sat in front of a small fountain in the front courtyard. The more he thought about
tall figure walking towards him from a distance.
The light was a little dim, so he couldn’t see clearly. He thought it was Victor chasing after him. At that time, he thought proudly
that if Victor apologized to him, he could consider going back, but he would never apologize back! Thinking of this, he stood up
and waited for the figure to approach. But it was not Victor. It was a servant who rushed over with an umbrella in his hand. He
persuaded in a gentle voice, “Sir, it’s going to rain.
Why don’t you go back first?” Joey pressed his lips and didn’t say anything. He stood there for a long time and felt a little cold
before he nodded to agree. Joey narrowed his eyes and clenched his fists. What was he expecting? How could Victor wait for
him at the door? He was so hateful, domineering and autocratic, he didn’t even know he was his son.
Victor thought he was his brother’s son, someone who could threaten his inheritance of the Sullivan Group. Joey thought Victor
must hate him so much. Thinking of this, he lowered his eyes and said in a low voice, “Mr. Smith, I’m sleepy. I want to go back to
my room and have a rest.”
“Wait, Joe.” Seeing that he was in a bad mood, Lukas couldn’t help but stop him. Although he knew that what Victor said today
was all out of kindness, it was a little harsh and cruel to heart for a three year old child. Hearing this, Joey stopped and looked at
him in confusion, “What’s wrong? Mr. Smith... “Joe, Mr. Sullivan didn’t mean to hurt your feelings, I know that his words might be
a little harsh.” Lukas explained, “You know, after saying those words to you, Mr. Sullivan felt guilty, So please don’t take them to
heart, okay?” “He felt guilty?” Joey asked in disbelief.
Of course, Lukas noticed that he didn’t believe his words. He didn’t continue to explain but said, “Joe, come with me.” Before
Joey could answer, Lukas had already led the way. Joey stood there hesitated for a while and followed him. Then, the two
entered the restaurant one after the other, “What are we doing in the rest...” Before Joey could finish his sentence, he saw the
bowl of noodles on the table. “Joe, Mr. Sullivan made the bowl of noodles for you.
He felt guilty right after you rushed out. He only dumped the noodles before because he saw your pale face, he just wanted to
cook another bowl for you. Mr. Sullivan is not good with words, so he didn’t explain it to you before he did it. But he really didn’t
mean to hurt your feelings.
On the contrary, I can see that he cares about you.” Joey stared at the bowl of noodles, lost in thought. What? His jerk father
cared about him? He dumped the noodles because he wanted to cook another bowl without scallion for him? Did he
misunderstand him? Joey pressed his lips and didn’t know what to say. After a while, he looked up at Lukas and called, “Mr.
Smith...” “Yes?”
“Where is jerk... Mr. Sullivan?” “It’s not his bed time yet. He should be in the study now.” Lukas replied. Joey nodded. Then he
picked up the bowl of noodles on the table, turned around and walked out.
Lukas was wondering what he was going to do when he heard Joey’s words. He said, “Mr. Smith, Mr. Sullivan hasn’t eaten
anything yet, right? I’ll take the noodles upstairs and share with him.”
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