Chapter 833 Looking For Aunt
In Lexingport City, two children with schoolbags on their backs came to the door of the Silverhall
Nightclub at dawn.
They looked around curiously with their big amber eyes.
Both were dressed in thick ck cotton clothes, standing by the entrance looking like two ck
sesame buns.
Their cute appearance caught the attention of all the passers-by.
"What lovely children!"
"They must be twins! They look like mixed-race babies."
"Oh my God! They are so adorable! I want to take them home!"
Hearing this, Van turned around warily and happened to meet the eyes of the girl who was speaking.
"Oh, no, no. I''m just joking, my dear," she said quickly.
Another person burst intoughter.
"They are so cute. Where are their parents?"
"Yes. Why don''t I see the children''s parents?"
"Are you lost, dear?"
A group of people surrounded them asking them a barrage of questions, wondering if they should call
the police.
Don pointed at the door of the Silverhall Nightclub and announced, "We''re not lost. We are looking for
someone."
Even though it was still early, the doors to the club were unlocked to let the staff in.
The passers-by looked at the Silverhall Nightclub dubiously.
"Do your parents work here?" someone asked.
"No." Van shook his head. "We are here to find my aunt for my uncle."
The grown-ups all exchanged confused nces. Seeing their confused looks, Van took the liberty to
exin it to them.
"My uncle is not in the city. He said that my aunt was taken away by some bad guy here and we
couldn''t get in touch with her, so we came to see her."
Don added, "My aunt is a beautifuldy but she''s easy meat, so the bad guy must''ve tricked her!"
This made the group of people shudder in fear.
The Silverhall Nightclub was a ce of entertainment, which were stereotypically notorious for all kinds
of dirty business.
If a beautiful woman was tricked into going inside the Silverhall Nightclub, they could only guess what
had happened.
What kind of uncle would send two children to a chaotic ce like this?
"Oh my God! Did your uncle ask you toe here? Why would he do such a thing?"
"What about your parents? Aren''t they worried about you?"
Van and Don said in unison, "Don''t worry. Dad and Mom asked us toe here."
"What?!" Filled with righteous indignation, someone pulled out their phone quickly and dialed the
police.
"Don''t go inside, kids. I''m calling the police, they''ll fetch your aunt from inside. Don''t worry." "Yeah. How
could you go in such a scary ce alone?" someone else added.
Don tilted his head, pointed at himself and then pointed at his brother. "I''m with my brother, so I''m not
going inside alone."
"Even so! It''s a bad idea to go inside even if your brother''s here!" "There are bad guys inside. Aren''t
you scared?"
"I''m not afraid." Don thumped his chest with his chubby hand. "I''m very powerful. I can protect my
brother."
Van said politely, "Thank you for your concern. My brother and I can do it. Let''s go find Aunt, Don."
"Let''s go!" Don eagerly took his brother''s hand and the two boys ran towards the club.
Panic-stricken, the passers-by quickly reached out to stop them. Since the children were still small,
they figured they weren''t that strong. However, to their surprise, the moment theyid their hands on
the two boys, Don swatted them away like flies.
The passer-by were all stunned.
The two kids used their small, agile bodies to dodge the adults and then rushed to the entrance.
They were stopped by the security guards.
One of them said coldly, "Children are not allowed to enter."
The other one was a little gentler. He pointed at the board next to him and said, "Kids, you can''t enter
the club unless you''re eighteen years old."
Don turned to look at the board. He didn''t know some of the words on it, so he poked his brother with
his finger.
Van, being the older one, could read and he understood the sign at once.
The two kids eyed the tall security guards with electric batons on their belts. Don trembled in fear.
He stepped back and whispered to Van, "Van, we can''t defeat them. They look as powerful as Richard
and Amy.
What should we do then?" He was at a loss and scratched the back of his head.
Van patted his brother''s headfortingly and said, "I have an idea."
"What?" Don asked, eyes wide with curiosity.
Van walked up to the two security guards with a face as calm and fearless as his father''s.
"We''re looking for someone. If we can''t go in, can you ask him to go out?"
The two security guards looked at each other and figured the two children must''ve belonged to one of
the staff.
Van was so cute and delightful. How could they refuse his request?
The nice security guard asked, "Who are you looking for? What''s his name? What''s your rtionship
with him? You have to make it clear."
"Okay." Van nodded obediently. "His name is Tim.
And I can''t exin our rtionship, or else you''ll be in trouble."
The security guards trembled and exchanged scared nces. All the color drained from their faces.
Were they actually here for Tim?
How dare he call him by his first name?
Were they Tim''s sons?
As soon this idea crossed their minds, it stuck like gum.
The cold-faced security guard immediately became respectful. "Please wait a moment, I''ll inform him
immediately." Then he said to his colleague, "Take good care of them. Don''t let them stand there. It''s
cold outside!"
After one of the guards went inside, Van turned around and smiled triumphantly at his brother.
"Yeah!" Don clenched his fists and pumped it in the air in celebration, then turned around to look at the
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From inside the car, Nina smiled.
Van really was their son!
However, the security guards of the Silverhall Nightclub couldn''t see Tim directly; they could only report
things to their direct superior.
Finally, the news made it to Victor''s ears. "There''s two boys standing by the club entrance. They im
to be Mr. Shen''s sons."
In his shock, Victor identally broke a bottle of good tequ—the very bottle Tim was nning to give
to Michelle''s father during the Spring Festival.
Butpared to the shattered bottle of tequ on the floor, the news that Tim had children was even
more ground breaking.
Truly, Tim did have many women, but as far as Victor knew, he had never impregnated a woman.
''Is there a woman in this world capable of having Tim''s kids without him knowing, '' he thought to
himself.
Victor was shocked and confused. He hurried downstairs to see for himself and found two little people
looking at their surroundings with great curiosity.
The two kids were about four or five years old.
Victor had only worked for Tim for around three or four years; Tim''s life before then was unknown to
him.
Maybe they actually were his kids.
But when he took a good look at the two children''s faces, his excitement dissipated.
''Who the hell spread those rumors?
Judging from their appearance, these kids must be Mr. Shi''s!''