After all, the Shining International Plaza was owned by the Hilton
Group. But Hayden told her that he planned to buy sthings for Piggy in the Shining International Plaza after lunch. So she didn’t turn him down out of hand. Hayden was a good guy, and it was not like Debbie was made out of money.
As usual, Debbie wore sunglasses and a hat for her disguise.
At the underground car park, she got out of the car, scooped a sleepy
Piggy up in her arms, and entered the elevator.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtWhen she entered the private booth, Hayden was already there, waiting for them. And so were various cold dishes. The smell made her quite hungry.
Upon seeing mother and daughter, Hayden put the documents in his hands aside, stood up and took Piggy from her arms so that Debbie could get situated.
“You miss me, Evelyn?”
Hayden believed that the nickn“Piggy” didn’t suit the aloof girl at all, so he insisted on calling her “Evelyn” whenever he saw her.
When she saw Hayden, Piggy’s eyes snapped open and she gave him a broad smile.
“Daddy Hayden! It’s been forever!”
Hayden was pretty amazed at Piggy’s words. He looked at the Little girl and said, “Wow, Evelyn. You’re smart! You remember how long it’s been?”
She formed a three with her fingers. He knew that meant three months.
He had to admit that Piggy was far more intelligent than other children her age-thanks to Carlos’ genes.
“Yeah. Daddy Hayden, where?” Piggy blinked her round doe eyes as she looked at Hayden.
Putting her on his Lap, Hayden picked up a dessert he had specially ordered for her and put it to her mouth.
“I’ve been busy working. But not today. Today I’m all yours.”
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmPiggy took a small bite of the dessert and said, “Daddy Hayden, Grandma
Colleen said…we’re moving. With you?”
Hayden gave her a smile and patted her head. Then he turned to Debbie and asked, “Sure you’re going back? After what happened last time…”
If Hayden had asked her the squestion two days ago, Debbie would have nodded without hesitation. But after recalling Carlos’ attitude, she was not so sure anymore. She shook her head and said, “I really don’t know. It depends.”
Hayden knew what she meant. They had gotten closer since she left the city three years ago. He asked a waiter to serve the main dishes and kept chatting with Debbie’s charming daughter
At Lunch, Debbie received a phone call from the private detective she hired.
“Debbie, I’ve got snews about James. You free to talk now?”
Debbie cast a glance at Hayden, who was feeding Piggy, and waved her phone.