I Become Baby Mafia Boss

Chapter 264: "A Papa Boy"

Hearing Finley's annoying voice, Ainsley subconsciously looked up and glared at the source of the voice, only to be stunned.

Who is this? A boy?

It was the first time Ainsley saw a kid inside the casino other than herself. Not to mention that this kid looked quite older than her but still had this arrogant, childish vibe around him.

"....who are you?" Ainsley suppressed the annoyance she felt because of the boy's sudden exclamation before. All in all, it's quite interesting to see another kid in this place.

Finley's blue eyes flashed in a mysterious light before he swaggered to the baby's place.

"Me? This young master is Neil. Neil Alter." The boy took an empty seat across Ainsley and instantly sat down, ignoring Jevon and the others' threatening glare.

"Do you know the Alter family?" The boy propped his chin as he looked straight at Ainsley. At this moment, the baby had already put aside her food.

Her attention was on this arrogant prick who somehow looked intriguing.

How could he not be interesting when he's wearing a fcking animal mask on his face, just like her?

"Alter famiwi? Nwo. I don't know. Is it a palt of the mafia sociwety?" Ainsley did not bother to use her full baby language and only tweaked it a bit.

The baby looked at Finley while squinting her eyes.

"Is your famiwi famwous?"

Hearing Ainsley's unusual speech, a hint of shock flashed through Finley's eyes but disappeared in a mere second.

The boy lifted his chin high and spoke in a swaggering tone.

"This young master's family isn't a part of the mafia society, but my family is famous in the business world!" Finley spoke nonsense of his 'Alter' family, which didn't even exist in this world.

The boy then didn't wait for Ainsley to speak and immediately threw another question.

"Now, who are you? It's this young master's first time seeing someone younger than this young master in the casino!"

Finley, no. Neil Alter looked at Ainsley with eyes full of curiosity.

It was as if he truly had never met Ainsley before.

His acting was so good that even Zen and the Godfather didn't notice anything wrong. They just took Finley as an arrogant brat from a rather influential family.

When Ainsley heard Finley's question, she furrowed a bit.

Should I tell this brat my name? But this brat is a bit suspicious...

At first, Ainsley didn't want to talk with Finley since the boy was too arrogant and bratty, a typical boy that she disliked a lot.

However, considering the boy was the first kid she met at the casino, she couldn't help but be curious.

Thus, the girl mumbled in a low tone before opening her mouth.

"You can call me with my casino's uselname, the Godtowdlel. I'm flom the Hellos famiwi."

One toddler and one boy in disguise. Both of them had a fake appearance, fake name, and even fake family background.

When Finley heard Ainsley's answer, his shoulder shook hard. He had to suppress the urge to laugh.

What Godtoddler, what Hellos family. This girl is lying, ah!

Of course, Finley had to pretend not to know anything. With his eyebrows raised, the boy clicked his tongue, expressing his slight disdain.

"Your name is pretty weird. And Hellos, huh? This young master never heard of that family name...whatever."

Finley shrugged his shoulders before he crossed his legs and looked at Ainsley with a cheeky grin.

"Anyway, why are you here, Godtoddler? This place isn't a place for a snotty brat like you."

The boy spoke mockingly, so annoying that Jevon and Elliana were about to smash a table to the boy's head.

"Hahah. Of course, to gwamble! What else can we do in a casino? Ah, forget it. And you? What are you dwoing hele, Neil?"

Ainsley gritted her teeth yet forced her lips to form a polite smile. The baby had the urge to smack this boy's face as well.

You are the snotty brat. Your whole family is a snotty brat!

However, Ainsley kept her emotion in check, afraid that her words would only infuriate this mysterious boy.

Even though the boy was so arrogant and cheeky, she could tell from his clothing that he should come from a reputable background.

It's just a kid's mischief—no need to make another powerful enemy like the Aretha Family for this ttripal thing.

At the same time, Finley, who was immersed in his role, didn't notice Ainsley's urge to pummel him. Raising his head slightly, the boy patted his chest and spoke with a voice full of pride.

"This young master is here to gamble too! Ah, my daddy is a top gambler, so this young master just follows him here."

When Finley mentioned his father, his voice changed slightly. One could hear a hint of admiration and reverence in his voice.

But when it came out of Neil's mouth, it sounded like...a father-con.

Ainsley shuddered at Finley's words. Even Jevon and the others looked at the boy with eyes full of disdain.

Who is this papa boy? Annoying!

On the other hand, Finley kept that expression of loving his father so dearly that he would pull his dad's name to throw his weight around.

Of course, with his black bunny mask hiding his face, no one could see his expression. If they could see Finley's face, they would notice that the boy was shedding tears.

God. So cringe! Peh! Why am I doing this, ah?!

However, Finley didn't forget his mission even though he felt extreme grievance. The boy suddenly looked at Ainsley as if he got a good idea.

"Right! Are you good at gambling? If yes, let's go to the gambling hall with this young master and my daddy!"

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