Chapter 330 Who did it to my uncle? Victor and Quincy spent two hours eating hotpot. By the end of the meal, the man and the boy, who were friends with each other, touched their bellies and leaned against the sofa, staring dully at the hot pot soup still boiling. Victor burped and took a deep gasp to get his breath over, "I'm so full..." too..." Quincy just leaned back on the sofa like a grandpa. His legs stretched out under the table. He said, "I haven't been so full in centuries! Let's go shopping later. I'll send you back to your mom's." Victor beamed, "You've already broughttoo many things." "It doesn't matter," Quincy raised his hand, "it's just a few outfits. It's nothing." Victor held his chin and looked at Quincy, "Do you really want to woo my mommy?" Quincy answered without even thinking, "Yes, of course. I think about it every day." "..." Victor sighed, "My mommy has lost her memory now. When she remembers you, you can try." "My original plan was to take advantage of your mommy's amnesia and court her." Quincy poked bored with his chopsticks, "Too bad. Your mom rejected me." "My mommy rejected Dixon too," Victor winked, "She has no desire for a relationship at the moment." "Are you implying that I might have a chance in the future?" Quincy gave Victor a signal back, "Wait for your mommy to get out of the hospital. I've heard she's not very stable these days..." "Wait..." Speaking of which, Victor becserious all of a sudden, "Uncle Sue, there's something I'd like to ask you for a favor." Quincy froze.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtThe awe-inspiring look in Victor's eyes made Quincy, an adult, feel hard to look at.
What kind of thoughts did this boy have in his mind? "I want you to... I want you to helpto investigate my uncle, Eaton Donald," Victor stared into Quincy's eyes, "where the hell did he go." Quincy's face changed, "You... You don't know?" Victor's eyes dodged a little, "Know what...?" He knew that his uncle Eaton Donald had been absent for a long time. He also knew that Carl Miller was not his real uncle. So... Where did the adults hide Eaton? Victor was a little anxious, "I can't find anything about Uncle Eaton... Do you know anything?" Quincy's expression told Victor that he obviously knew something.
But Quincy couldn't tell him the truth.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmHe understood why Sonja hid the truth about Eaton from Victor. It was En.
too cruel to bear for a kid. Looking at Quincy in dilemma, Victor thought of the worst possible outcome.
He was so smart that after crossing out all the possibilities, there was only one last impossibility left. He... He lost his uncle.
Victor's eyes went red. His lips trembled. And his eyes made Quincy heartbreaking. Victor asked, "Did something happen to my uncle...?"
Quincy sighed and stood up. He CO walked next to Victor, reached out, and took the boy into his arms, "Victor, the bo "Victor, there are sthings that your mother hid from you for fear that you would get hurt..." Victor was shivering in Quincy's arms. He asked, "Who did it?"
Victor's first reaction to the news of his uncle's death was not was nothelplessness, but to look up at Quincy with hatred in his eyes, "Was it... Dixon?"