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Chapter 997
Mrs. Lu smiled, “Yeah, Albert is three years old this year. It was Holden who brought him up for the past three years. Holden is a great man. At first, we were worried that he could not take Albert well until the child once had a fever, and the high fever didn’t go away. Holden stayed with him. He did not close his eyes for seven days, and the eyes were full of red blood. Only then did we really relax, feeling that Holden is a good father.”
“But,” Mrs. Lu’s voice changed, she was full of worries, “Albert has been unable to walk out of his own world, has never played with others, has never spoken, and it makes me so worried. Sometimes I just think, Elena is gone, we all have a mess of ourselves.”
Mother Wu looked at Mrs. Lu and said with comfort, “Old lady, let’s look forward, everything will be fine.”
Holden came to the door of the room. He had recovered his calm and calmness, and he couldn’t find the way he lost his temper just now.
He lifted his articulated fingers and started knocking on the door. The knock on the door was powerful, “Albert, give you three seconds, please open the door quickly. You know this broken door cannot be blocked.”, one, two…”
Holden immediately began to count.
When he was about to count to “three”, with a “click”, the door of the room was opened, and a figure of a small milk bag appeared. This was Albert.
Albert is the son of Holden. He has inherited all of Holden’s fine genes perfectly. A small face made of jade made of powder is a reduced version of Holden.
Albert’s milky and handsome, small wavy short hair, exquisite facial features, and a pair of extremely clear and clean eyes inlaid on his small face, as eye-catching as any noble child, whoever is facing this child they want to hug him at the first glance.
However, Albert was very cold, like his father Holden, he didn’t like to laugh, aloof and alienated.
No one can control this kid with an amazing IQ, except Holden.
Holden raised him by himself since he was a child, and he was both a father and a mother. Although Albert could not speak, he loved his father very much.
Albert’s current size only reached Holden’s knees. Holden looked down at him, pursing his l!ps displeased, “Why scare people away again?”
Albert took out paper and pen and wrote… I am not sick.
Holden glanced at the three words “I’m not sick”, then set his gaze on Albert’s powdered and jade-shaped little milk face, now Albert is looking up at him with big eyes, silent persistence and stubbornness, a little more unprovoked…fawn.
These eyes… slowly overlapped with those clear eyes deep in the memory.
Holden’s heart slowly softened. He leaned over and stretched out his strong arms, hugging Albert in his powerful arms, “Come, come home with Daddy.”
Being held firmly by his father, Albert took out another note with a line already written on it.
Holden glanced, Albert wrote… I don’t like your new love, don’t want her to be my mommy!
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