Chapter 175
The students must be about to be dismissed from kindergarten around this time. Tristan wanted to catch that little troublemaker.
When his car arrived at the kindergarten, his eyes didnât leave the gates for a moment. Finally, he spotted Zachary.
Since many parents were around the kindergartenâs gates, Tristan couldnât send his bodyguards to catch Zachary. Instead, he had to go himself.
âKeep an eye out. Donât let him escape,â Tristan ordered. He knew that the kid was cunning.
At that moment, Zachary, who still waiting for his ride to Kikiâs place, suddenly felt like something was wrong. He glanced around, only for Tristanâs cold and daunting face to reflect in his dark eyes.
Zachary was caught offâguard. How had Tristan known where to find him?
Without thinking much, Zachary hastily ducked into a group of children and ran out.
Malcolm was puzzled. âZac, what are you doing?â
Zachary was on guard now. He replied to Malcolm, âLooks like a different person is picking you up today. You better go.â
Malcolm was left confused. Still, he followed Zacharyâs gaze and quickly noticed Tristan.
âItâs Mr. Tristan, Uncle Xavâs friend! I didnât expect him to come pick me up today. Iâm off. Bye!â
Tristan saw Zachary hiding among the children and was about to chase after him when someone suddenly grabbed his thigh.
âMr. Tristan!â
Tristan looked down and saw Malcolmâs bright and eager eyes. Malcolm, the eldest grandson of the Lane family, was treated like a precious doll by his family.
âMalcolm, whatâs going on?â Tristan asked.
Malcolm was a bit perplexed. âArenât you here to pick me up, Mr. Tristan?â
Tristan was as confused as could be. Why would he be here to pick up Malcolm? Wasnât it enough that the Lane family to treat him like a god? Did the Shaws have to worship him as well?
Tristan didnât like children in the first place, so he gently pulled Malcolm away. âYouâve misunderstood me; Iâm looking for someone.â
Malcolm couldnât help but feel disappointed. But just now, Zachary had said⦠Wait, how had Zachary known that Tristan had come to pick him up? Did Zachary also know Tristan?
Malcolm had many questions, but he quickly dismissed them. Since he admired Xavier the most, he also liked the people around Xavier.
âMr. Tristan, who are you looking for?â Malcolm knew that Tristan, like Xavier; didnât have children. His
mother had told him that both Xavier and Tristan had problems and couldnât have children.
Poor Xavier and Tristan!
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âIâm looking for a little troublemaker.â Tristan glanced around. He had to find Zachary and spank his butt!
As soon as Malcolm heard that, he didnât even think Tristan was talking about Zachary. In his opinion, Zachary studied well, spoke well, and paid attention. Zachary wasnât a troublemaker at all.
âOkay, go wait for someone to pick you up. Iâll go look for him.â Tristan didnât want to waste any more time.
Soon, he saw his target hiding in a corner.
Tristan brisked over and picked up the child. âYou little troublemaker, I finally found you!â
As Tristan lifted the child and turned him around, he faced a completely unfamiliar face. The little boy in front of him only resembled Zachary from the back. However, they looked completely different.
The little boy was obviously scared by Tristan and instantly burst into tears. âYouâre a strange manâ¦â
The childâs crying sounded as though it were on loudspeaker, and it quickly drew strange looks from parents, teachers, and children around.
If Tristan hadnât been the decent, goodâlooking man he was, they would have definitely mistaken him for a child trafficker.
Tristan awkwardly held the child. Before he could react, a parent snatched the child away. âAre you crazy? Why are you holding my child? Iâm going to call the police!â
Tristanâs face stiffened. âIâm sorry. I got the wrong child.â