Chapter 61


    He jogged along the river. Last night, he had supper with his mother. After supper, his mother took


    him for a walk. He managed to remember all the roads.


    He would not get lost.


    After jogging for an hour, Henrick was still in good spirits. His handsome little face was slightly


    blushed and the hair on his forehead was soaked with sweat. He looked devilish handsome.


    He had learned Taekwondo with his mother and mommy Abigail after he turned three. He was in


    good health all the time.


    He would be able to show his skills after signing "Little Boxing King". He liked his role very much.


    He could y the role with great ease.


    He took out his mobile phone from his small backpack and looked at the time. It was almost nine


    o''clock. He had to buy breakfast for his mother.


    He wiped the sweat from his forehead and looked around with his clear big eyes.


    His mother had told him before that Times Square was not far from here. There was a lot of


    delicious food there.


    But which direction should he take?


    Henrick looked around and saw a handsome uncle passing by.


    Henrick walked over with a smile and said, "Sir, can you please tell me the direction to Times


    Square?"


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    The man was not someone else, but Victor, who came out for a morning jog.


    Of course, the main reason that he came out was to meet Eden.


    Victor stopped and looked at the familiar face in front of him. The child''s voice was not as soft as


    other children''s voices, but it was warm instead. His eyes were big and bright. He looked as


    confident and handsome as the child in the picture.


    Victor did not expect that he couldn''t sleepst night just because he wanted to meet the child.


    He was surprised to meet the child the next morning.


    "Sir?" Seeing that Victor didn''t say anything, Henrick called him again.


    It was very strange. Why did he feel that this man looked very simr to him?


    Victor came to his senses instantly.


    He looked at the child who was smiling brightly. On a closer look, their features looked very simr


    to each c


    Victor''s heart was in a turmoil when he met Henrick by chance. A strange sensation arose in his


    heart.


    He pursed his lips. He was always calm but he was a little nervous at the moment. His hoarse voice


    sounded softer than usual. ''Are you Henrick?"


    Henrick was stunned for a moment because he did not expect to be recognized by others.


    He smiled politely and said, "Sir, do you know me? Don''t you think you look like me?"


    The corner of Victor''s lips curved upwards. He looked elegant and proud. He thought Henrick''s


    comment was silly but adorable. Henrick should look like him instead.


    "Six-year-old Hendrik is a child star who has recently be famous. Henrick just won first ce in


    a pianopetition a few days ago. Anyone who watches TV would know that Henrick is a little


    star." Victor was very d that Anson told him about Henrickst night. He would be able to leave a


    good impression in front of the child who was likely to be his son.


    Henrick smiled modestly. "Thank you for paying attention to me, sir. Goodbye!"


    Henrick was in a hurry. His mother would be anxious when she realized that he was not around


    when she woke up.


    "Wait!"


    Victor quickly called out to him.


    Henrick turned around and looked at him with a smile, waiting for him to speak.


    Victor walked to his side. There were wrinkles on his forehead. He smiled slightly and said, "Aren''t


    you going to Times Square? I''ll take you there. I''m going to have breakfast there too."


    "Thank you, uncle!" Henrick did not refuse the offer. It would be faster if he was led by someone


    instead of finding the way on his own. Moreover, this uncle looked like him, causing him to be


    curious about the uncle.