Marrying A Secret Zillionaire Happy Ever After

Chapter 863:

A small group of employees whispered among themselves, watching the scene from a distance. A few bold ones had already approached, closing in on the stylish little…

“Hey there, cutie! Where’s your mom? What are you doing here all by yourself?”

“Maybe his mom works here. What if she’s Mr. Riley’s secret lover?” someone teased with a grin.

“With a brain like that, you should be writing movies!”

Zander stood confidently in the middle of them, his arms folded tightly. His cap sat low over his eyes, and sunglasses hung from his shirt collar. With his layered outfit and assertive pose, he looked like a pint-sized fashion model with attitude.

“I’m here to take down the bad man,” he said, his voice small but serious.

The crowd melted at his tone, finding him even more adorable.

“Bad man? Who’s bothering you, little guy?”

Zander sniffed and lifted his chin. “No one bullied me, I said I’m here to take down the bad man!” His boldness made everyone laugh.noveldrama

“Alright then! But you have to tell us who he is first. Otherwise, how can we help?”

Zander replied, loud and clear, “Collin Riley!”

As the words left Zander’s mouth, a collective gasp swept through the lobby. Whispers sparked like wildfire. Eyes widened, and curious glances darted from one face to another.

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That boy must be connected to Collin!

Calling Collin a bad man? Could it mean Collin had an affair with the kid’s mother?

The rumors hung thick in the air—juicy, shocking, and impossible to ignore.

Just then, Dustin’s confused voice cut through the buzz. “What’s going on here?”

The crowd turned to him the second he stepped into view. A few quick voices piped up. “Mr. Wade! There’s a kid here who looks exactly like Mr. Riley!”

Dustin’s brows shot up. A kid who looked like Collin?

He turned toward the source—and froze. It was the same little boy he had seen at the hospital just yesterday.

Without missing a beat, a glint of determination flashed in Dustin’s eyes. He marched straight toward the child, scooped him up, and slung him over his shoulder.

“Ah!” Zander yelped, caught off guard. Before he could wiggle free, Dustin was already striding away with him.

“Who are you? Let go of me! You’re a bad guy! I’m calling the police!” Zander shouted, fear flashing in his chest, though he tried to sound brave.

The employees stood frozen, jaws slack, watching Dustin march off with the struggling boy.

“Now Collin can’t deny it. I’ve got proof!” Dustin muttered, a crooked smile forming.

Fueled by triumph, he hauled Zander upstairs, skipping past knocks or greetings, and burst straight into Collin’s office.

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