"Brain and I know what to do. Uncle Moore, please take us to see dad."
Moore nodded slightly and led the way. Moore's subordinate held the two kids in his arms. Moore even
thought of Cindy, who was abroad. As a father, how could he not feel sorry for such sensible children?
How could it be possible?
Brain and Bruce wiped their eyes at the same time, fearing that their tears would leak out. When the
two of them saw Enrique, they bit their lips tightly.
"Wait, wait, uncle. Bruce and I want to go to the toilet."
Tears streamed down Brain's cheeks as he spoke. Moore nodded, took Brain from his subordinate's
hand and went to the toilet together.
"Are our eyes red, uncle? Will dad see that we've cried?"
Brain turned to ask Moore. Moore touched Brain's head with a smile.
"It doesn't matter. Grandpa is sick. It's normal for you two to worry about him."
"We don't want dad to worry about us."
Bruce pressed his lips. They had to stay with their father, wait for their mother to go home and wait for
their Grandpa Harris to recover. So Bruce and he couldn't cry. They couldn't cry.
They couldn't bother their father any more. Their father must be very sad now, even sadder than them,
so the two of them must be fine. At least, they could make their father feel that there were two of them
by his side.
The two children tried their best to tidy up themselves. In fact, the moment the children saw their father
just now, all their emotions might explode. However, the two children were sensible, so they wanted to
pretend that nothing had happened.
"Dad. Bruce and I came to see Grandpa Harris. Don't worry, Dad. Grandpa Harris will be fine. Bruce
and I will stay with dad."
When they came to the side of Enrique, Bruce and Brain reached out their hands, held each of
Enrique's hands and pressed their face against Enrique's palms.
After hearing his two children's voices, Enrique's eyes slowly recovered. His two children didn't know
what had happened to their mother, did they? He reached out and touched the heads of the two of
them.
"Have Brain and Bruce ever had dinner?"
As soon as Enrique spoke, his voice was hoarse. Bruce and Brain nodded. In fact, they lied. They
didn't eat anything at all.
When they heard that their mother had an accident, they even felt that they couldn't breathe because of
crying. Their Grandpa Harris fainted again. The two of them felt that the whole world had collapsed.
It was not until that man came to pick them up and told them that their father was waiting for them in
the hospital that they remembered that their father was also in need of them now. They felt that they
should make their father happy.
Then they met Moore at the gate of the hospital. They understood what he meant. The two of them
understood. Since their father didn't want them to know, they didn't know. They just waited for their
mother to go home.
"Dad, you must haven't eaten anything, right? If Grandpa Harris wakes up and sees you worry about
him so much and didn't eat anything, he will be angry and blame you for not eating. If mom come back
from abroad, she will also be angry with you too."
Bruce raised his head and looked at Enrique. Enrique's eyes reddened all of a sudden. Moore had
never seen him so vulnerable except for his mother's sudden death.
Enrique nodded. He couldn't even say a word. He was afraid that he would collapse in front of the
children, and that he would shed tears in front of the children.
He couldn't let the two children know about what happened to their mother, nor could he let them see
their father's weak appearance. He didn't want his two children to become who he was in the past.
"Well, I'm going to buy some food. Enrique, please have some with the two kids."
Taking a look at Ares, who was standing next to them, Moore thought, 'Forget it. This guy must haven't
eaten anything either. I'll buy one for him as well. Everything is suck together. Enrique, everything
would be fine. You can make it through.'
Everything would be fine after he made it through. Without saying anything more, he bought three
bowls of wonton and two bowls of fried rice in a snack bar near the hospital and took them directly to
the hospital.
Considering the current situation of Enrique, it was better for him to eat some wonton with soup. As for
the two fried rice, they were for Ares. He knew that he hadn't eaten enough for a long time.
As expected, when Ares saw the food box, he didn't say anything, regardless of his dirty clothes and
hands, as well as his greasy hair, which had grown a lot and was still stuck together. He directly took
the food box and began to eat.
After finishing one box, he took another box. He ate two boxes in a row before putting them down.
Then Moore looked at Enrique. Sure enough, he just drank a few mouthfuls of wonton soup, and Moore
frowned.
"Dad, you should eat more. Why do you eat so little? Bruce and I both eat more than you. You are so
naughty."
After saying that, Brain ate another wonton in front of Enrique. Enrique nodded slightly and ate the
wonton obediently and regained some strength. Gradually, his cold body recovered a little. He was cold
the whole last night because of his wet clothes.
Seeing that Enrique had eaten something, Moore breathed a sigh of relief. As long as Enrique could
eat something, Enrique's mind would be working. Maybe he could think of something else.
Holding Brain and Bruce in his arms, something flashed through his eyes. This was something that
Moore had never seen or seen before. He didn't know whether it was hatred or not. What was that?
"Ares, go to the hotel nearby and wash yourself. Your clothes are dirty. We don't care if you are dirty or
not. But now the two kids are here. Did you want to make them feel uncomfortable?"
Ares seemed to have regained his sense of smell. He frowned and stood up as if he smelled
something.
"Brother, I'll leave it to you. I'll be back soon. I'm full and my brain is working. I have something to ask
you later."
"Okay, I know. I'm also going to organize my thoughts. Hurry up!"
It was said that two heads were better than one, and his little brother and his subordinates were as
intelligent as him. Looking at Enrique, Moore raised the corners of his mouth and patted him on the
shoulder.
"What do you think, Enrique? Have you thought of something?"
Enrique raised his head, looked at Moore and nodded slowly.
"It seems that I need your help on this matter."
"No problem. I won't charge you this time, but you have to pay for my men's running errands."
Moore gave Enrique a big smile and Enrique nodded.
"This thing, I need to wait until my father wakes up."
A cold light flashed in his eyes, which made people shudder. 'Teresa, I would find out the truth. You
have better be safe and sound.'
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