Henrick didn't expect that he would run into the three of them just by taking a walk. Looking at them, he didn't know what to do.
Alice was also stunned. How did they meet so soon?
Henrick didn't want her to be sad. He wanted to leave, but before he could turn around, she heard a cry of surprise.
"Wow! Uncle, I know you."
Juliet pointed at Henrick and smiled happily.
Henrick was speechless. What did it feel like to be recognized by his own daughter?
"Oh, Mom, he's the international superstar actor, Henrick Alwynn. Many of our classmates have posters of him. He's so handsome."
"Oh, oh, Mom, I'm so lucky. I met Henrick Alwynn. When school starts, I tell everyone and show off." Juliet was so excited that she clasped her hands over her heart.
Alice was speechless. It turned out that he was even popular among the children.
Henrick was speechless. What did it feel like to be praised by his daughter? He felt like he was floating, and he was in a daze where it felt like he didn't even know what year it was.
He smiled foolishly.
Marlon looked at his sister and said, "Hmph! All girls are like this. You can't move when you see a handsome man. Don't forget that I am the most handsome star in our school."
"Wait and see. I can apply to be a model during this holiday, and then I'll shoot a movie. I can also become famous in one go," Marlon added. He couldn't stand his sister's crazed look.
Juliet looked at her shameless brother with a look of disdain.
"Look at your face. You're handsome, but your mouth is disgusting. You'll be uncomfortable if you can't brag for a day."
Marlon was speechless. With such a sister, what else could he say?
"Mr. Henrick, can we take a photo together?" Juliet stood in front of him and asked with a smile.
Henrick was still in shock. The relationship between the brother and sister was really like that between him and Gia when they were young.
That was how Giada used to criticize him when they were children.
Henrick smiled and nodded gently. "Okay."
"Thank you, Uncle!" Juliet turned to look at her mother.
"Mom, quick, take a picture of us."
Hearing her daughter's voice, Alice came to her senses.
She looked at Henrick, who was standing opposite her. He looked at her with a gentle smile. Under the streetlamp, his smile was as gentle as the moonlight that shone through the top of the trees.
"Mom, take a picture. Why are you standing there?" Juliet only felt that her mom was also fascinated.
"Hehe... Mom, do you also think that Mr. Henrick is very handsome?"
Alice glared at Henrick.
Then, she silently took out her mobile phone to take photos of them.
"Huh!" Marlon looked at Henrick in surprise.
"Mom," he called out.
Alice had just taken a photo. When she heard her son's exclamation, she became nervous.
"What's wrong?" She looked back at her son nervously.
Marlon narrowed his eyes as he looked at her. He pointed at her and asked, "Mom, why does he like me?"
Henrick was speechless. "Kid, you're wrong. You're the one who looks like me," he thought.
Alice lowered her head nervously. Her son was an absolute imp; he looked very mischievous but he was also very smart.
She glared at him. "You just like arguing."
Alice left, feeling a little worried. Before leaving, she gave Henrick a warning look.
Henrick smiled helplessly. If she didn't say it in person, he wouldn't tell the children the truth.
Watching Alice and Juliet walk away, Marlon looked at Henrick and asked, "You, my dad?"
Henrick was speechless. His legs were so weak that he almost fell to the ground.
Henrick looked at his son in silence. "How did this kid know?" He thought to himself.
"Ha..." Marlon looked at him with a sneer.
"Do you think I can't recognize you if you don't say anything?"
Henrick was speechless. He really didn't know what to say.
What a sharp little guy.
"What's wrong? You don't dare to admit it?" Marlon looked at Henrick provocatively.
It was hard for Henrick to finish his sentence. He had actually been provoked by his own son.
He took back his son's impetuous words in the evening. This active little guy also had a very quick wit.
"Marlon, how did you tell?" Henrick felt that it was boring to continue to pretend because his son had already seen through him.
"It doesn't matter. I look very much like you. Besides, my mother has a lot of photos of you. Although she kept them well, with my skills, I can even look through places where mice can't get in. If she didn't like you, why would she collect photos of you?"
"So, you're the jerk who made my mother often cry."
"Ah! Seeing that you aren't cold or have a restrained temperament, why don't you feel anything for my beautiful mother? I don't think you two are a good match at all. Yes, you're both not a good match at all."
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