When Olivia saw the little fellow, she finally relaxed and hugged him. "It's been so long. Did you poo? Did you wipe it clean?"
After saying that, she was going to pull out the little fellow's back pants.
"Mommy, don't..." Justin shyly hid in Olivia's arms.
Olivia was still worried and wanted to have a check.
The little fellow's eyes were red and his eyelashes were still wet. It was obvious that he had cried.
And his knees were red.
"Where did you hit yourself? Should we go to the hospital?"
Annoyance flashed through Olivia's eyes. She should have followed him just now.
"I didn't fall. It doesn't hurt. It was just that the water from the sink splashed on my eyes." Justin hurriedly stretched out his little hand that was still a little moist for her to see.
Seeing his mother sad is what he was afraid of most.
Olivia heaved a sigh of relief and pretended to be angry. "Justin, you're lying again. Haven't Mommy told you to be honest?"
She took out the anti-inflammatory spray and band-aid in her bag and took care of his knees patiently.
It was inevitable for a three-year-old child to bump into something, and she always took those things with her in case of an emergency.
Eh? Was he exposed?
Justin stuck out his tongue and lowered his head to admit his mistake.
"Mommy, I'm sorry. The ground was slippery. I accidentally fell, but I didn't cry."
"Well, you brave boy!" Olivia put a plaster on him and blew gently.
"Mommy, look, Godmother." At this moment, the little guy saw a familiar woman in the distance. He shouted excitedly and quickly ran over.
"Little Pumpkin!" A passionate and high-pitched female voice came from afar.
"Slow down." Olivia followed behind and chased him.
"Mr. Fenn?" Leo couldn't help but call him.
"Huh?" Hudson raised his eyebrows and instantly came back to his senses. He turned around and walked into the bathroom.
"Mr. Fenn, don't you think that the kid looks very similar to you?" Leo couldn't help but follow him in.
"Does he?" Hudson paused, his dark eyes sweeping over coldly, but when his gaze swept across the mirror, he was suddenly stunned.
He stared at himself in the mirror. They really looked somewhat alike.
No, it should be said that they were very similar. Other than those eyes different from his, the rest were almost the same as his three-year-old.
Was this just a coincidence?
"Could it be that four years ago..."
Leo stopped soon when he suddenly felt a cold glance. He regretted being too careless and touching his boss' taboo.
The woman who disappeared four years ago was Hudson's taboo, which could not be mentioned.
"You two really look alike." Leo was not afraid of death as he gossiped again. However, before he could finish speaking, he raised his head and looked at the president who was taller than him. Leo was immediately frightened.
"Well, it's just a random talk. Maybe I was mistaken..."
Unexpectedly, Hudson didn't change the topic, "Check the identity of the mother and son."
"What? Why didn't you say so earlier..." Leo flew out like a gust of wind.
How was he supposed to find answers with only the vague impression of a kid? Did the president think that he was a superhero detective?
Sure enough, there was no trace of the mother and son at the airport anymore.