Chapter 37

Downstairs. Chris had been looking for his mother for a long time without any results, so he sneaked out when Dane wasn't paying attention. Relying on his memory, he went to the villa where Clinton took him and his mother, but the security guard didn't allow him to enter. He had no other choice but to look for Beckett. He had seen him on the news. Everyone knew Beckett was the most powerful man in the entire Pinebrook. So Beckett could certainly save his mother. "Boy, how old are you? You can't go around acknowledging someone as your father randomly, understand?" The security guard was teasing him. After all, five-year-old Chris was in his loveliest age, handsome and cute, very likable. "He is my father," Chris said innocently. Perhaps it was a child's fixation on strength, he wanted the most powerful man to be his father, so he could protect his mother. "This kid has got potential," the security guard said, laughing at the receptionist. However, the receptionist looked disgusted. "Loo