It took Ian one hour to get to the Hilton Hotel.


    Ian was clever, but he was only a child. It took him some time to find the hotel.


    But fortunately, he found the car in the parking lot when he arrived, in which the people in ck took Haley away. Ian was d and went to the lobby of the hotel.


    “Can you tell me whose car is that, the one outside, the beautiful sister ?”


    Ian was only five years old. He tried his best to stand on his tiptoes and looked at the reception desk. The receptionist looked down and saw a handsome boy, who was like the character in the cartoon.


    Wasn’t he the son of Mr. ck who lived on the top floor?


    The receptionist opened her eyes wide and said, “Why are you here, Master ck? Didn’t you go to the dining hall just now ?”


    What?


    Master ck?


    Ian was smart and he immediately found that there was something wrong.


    So he climbed up the high chair with his arms and legs and moved close to the receptionist. He smiled at her lovingly.


    The receptionist blushed.


    “Yes. I ran away just now. By the way, do you know whose car is it? The one outside.”


    “Isn’t it your car? Your father just drove it back.”


    The receptionist was stunned.


    Hearing this, Ian smiled even more brightly at her and said, “Thank you, beautiful sister. I’m leaving.”


    “Where are you going? It’s too dangerous here. Let me send you back to the dining hall, or your father will be worried about you.”


    The receptionist was responsible. She was afraid that Ian would go out of the hotel and get lost. So, she wanted to send Ian back to the dining hall.


    But how could Ian allow her to send him?N?velDrama.Org ? content.


    She mistook Ian for Master ck. Of course, Ian wanted to see how Master ck looked.


    Ian remembered that the kindergarten teacher also took a photo of a boy, who looked like Ian. They said that he would attend kindergarten too. And his name was Roy ck.


    What was more, Ian hacked into the principal’sputerst night and found Roy’s information. His address was the top of the Hilton Hotel.


    Ian ran fast and came to the western restaurant on the fourth floor.


    “When are we going back home, uncle Martin ?”


    Roy was wearing a suit and sitting still at table in the glorious dining hall. There was also a napkin on his chest. He wasn’t eating. He looked serious and asked Martin when he could go back home.


    Roy was totally different from Ian.


    They looked alike but they were totally different in temper, character and behavior. Ian was just like a sun. People will feel warm andfortable when seeing him.


    While Roy was just like the cold sea. He was as cold and indifferent as Jason.


    Sometimes, Roy was even worse.


    Roy didn’t like talking ormunicating with others. He liked to be alone. Jason was good at teaching Roy. But Roy didn’t look like a boy of five at all.


    “Well. This is Master ck. I really look like him. But how stuffy he is! He is just like an old man.”


    Ian saw Roy from behind the door. He felt sorry for Roy.


    Martin answered, “We can’t go back home now, Master ck. Wee here to find doctors to treat your father. Don’t you hope that he will recover soon ?”


    Roy didn’t reply.


    He kept silent for a while. Then it seemed that Roy thought that Jason was more important.


    “Do you bring the aunt back to treat my father ?”


    “Maybe yes.”


    Martin didn’t tell Roy the truth. He was a little awkward and said yes.


    Roy looked cool. But he frowned. He picked up the fork and knife before him and said, “Then tell him to be polite. Don’t be too rude to her.”


    Martin was more awkward.


    Hearing this, Ian was angry.


    “What?


    How dared they to be rude to my Mum! Do they want to be punched ?”


    Then, Ian turned around and went to the top of the hotel.


    He arrived at the top floor in several minutes. There were several bodyguards at the door of the presidential suite. They felt nervous seeing that Ian wasing and he put on a long face.


    “Hello, Master ck. Youe back.”


    Ian tried his best to imitate Roy and pretended to be cold and stuffy. He said, “Yes. Where’s my daddy ?”


    “Mr. ck is out. But he has told us that if youe back, you can have a rest first. He wille back soon.”


    The bodyguards didn’t doubt who Ian was. They just told Ian where Jason was and opened the door for him politely.


    Ian looked inside at once.


    The room was as big as a square. It was luxurious and magnificent, just like a pce.


    Then, where was Haley?