Chapter 498: Secretly Going to His House
Not long ago, a news story broke out about a kind-hearted driver who saw a child walking alone on the road. Concerned for the kid's safety, he kindly offered to take him home.
Unfortunately, the child's family and relatives misunderstood his intentions and ended up attacking him without hearing a word of explanation.
No matter how the driver tried to explain, the group wouldn't listen. They just kept punching and kicking him, fueled by their fear and anger.
This incident had just come out, and taxi drivers didn't dare to take the risk of picking up children.
Soren pleaded, "Sir, please take me home. I will pay you the fare!"
The taxi driver still shook his head and drove away.
Soren was very angry.
Just as Soren was about to hail another cab, a traffic cop ran over, pulled her to the side of the road, "Little one, don't go on the road. It's dangerous."
Soren was pulled to the steps by the road, blinking her eyes as she looked at the handsome traffic cop in front of her.
"Officer, I need to call a taxi."
The traffic cop asked, "Why do you need a taxi?"
Soren said, "I just want to go home. Can you help me get a taxi?"
The traffic cop asked, "Are you alone? Where are your family? It's dangerous for a child to take a taxi alone. What if you meet a bad person who takes you somewhere else? You wouldn't be able to defend yourself. You really need an adult with you to take a taxi."
Soren pouted and said aggrievedly, "But if I can't have an adult with me, can't I go home? I just want to go home to find my daddy and mommy."
"If I can't take a taxi, I'll walk home."
As Soren said this, she was about to leave.
The traffic cop quickly pulled her back, "Hold on, kid. Don’t go just yet. Do you remember your parents' phone numbers? Tell me, and I'll help you contact them to pick you up, okay?"
Soren shook her head, "I don't remember my daddy and mommy's phone numbers, but I remember where my home is."
The traffic cop asked, "Then tell me, where do you live? I'll take you home!"
Soren immediately gave an address.
The traffic cop frowned and asked, "Are you sure that's where you live?"
The address she gave was a well-known wealthy neighborhood in Aridonia.
People living there were not just ordinary rich people.
Families like that would definitely look after their kids. There was no way they'd let a child wander off alone.
Soren nodded earnestly, "I'm very sure. Officer, if you don't believe me, take me there and you'll see!"
The traffic cop didn't say anything more, holding Soren's hand, he walked to his colleagues, explained the situation to them, and then took Soren in the patrol car to the address she mentioned.
The police car drove for more than half an hour and finally stopped in front of a luxurious villa.
The police officers in the car felt a bit out of sorts and unbalanced.
Even living in Aridonia, they had never experienced the wealth gap as starkly as they did in that moment.
Because Soren had an access card, the police car drove smoothly into the villa garden, through the long garden corridor, and stopped at the villa entrance.
The bodyguards at the villa entrance were puzzled when they saw the police car.
They walked up cautiously, just about to ask what was going on, when they saw a traffic cop carrying a little girl out of the car.
The bodyguards were stunned, then surprised, "Ms. Soren Foster? Why are you with the police?"
Soren had lived here before, so the bodyguards recognized her.
Soren replied, "I couldn't get a taxi on the road, so the officer kindly brought me back."
"Is my daddy home?"
The bodyguard replied, "Mr. Porter is not home. He went to the company. Does Mr. Porter know you're back, Ms. Soren Foster?"
Soren shook her head, "Daddy doesn't know. Don't tell him yet. I want to surprise him."
The bodyguards didn't agree.
They couldn't not tell Isaac.
But they didn't need to explain to a child.
They could secretly call Isaac behind Soren's back.
"Soren, is this your home? Do you know these people?" the traffic cop asked as a routine check.
Although it was clear from their conversation that Soren belonged here, they still had to follow protocol.
Soren nodded, "This is my home. I know them. They are my daddy's bodyguards. Thank you, officer, for bringing me home!"
After confirming their identities, the traffic cops left Soren and drove away.
One of the bodyguards took Soren into the villa and found the butler, Mark.
"Mr. McCall, Ms. Soren Foster is back. Please contact Mr. Porter," the bodyguard said.
Mark was surprised to see Soren, "Ms. Soren Foster, why are you back? Did you come back alone?"
Soren unhappily said, "Can't I come back?"
Mark quickly shook his head, "No, that's not what I meant. I'm just surprised. How did you come back alone?"
Soren replied, "I missed daddy, so I came by myself!"
Mark's mouth twitched. Isaac went to Nora's place every night. Didn't Soren see Isaac every day? How could she miss him so much that she came looking for him?
But children's thoughts were hard to guess, so he didn't speculate too much and quickly said, "In that case, I'll arrange for someone to take Ms. Soren Foster to the company to find Mr. Porter."
There was a pregnant Amara in the villa now, and Soren couldn't meet her.
And Magnus, Isaac had instructed that he couldn't meet anyone outside the villa.
Even if Nora came, she couldn't see Magnus.
Soren was no exception.
So, Mark only thought about quickly sending Soren away.
"I don't want to go. I'll wait for daddy at home!" Soren said in a sweet childlike voice.
She ran towards the stairs with her short legs, saying as she ran, "I haven't been to daddy's house for a long time. I'll go up and take a look. You don't need to follow me!"
Last night, she and Magnus had discussed and decided that she would come to Isaac's villa first to see if the mistress was living with Isaac.
If the mistress wasn't living with Isaac, it might just be a misunderstanding.
Isaac might not have a mistress, and the baby the woman was carrying might not be Isaac's.
So, Soren decided to sneak out of kindergarten during school hours and come to Isaac's villa for a surprise visit, to prevent Isaac from hiding his mistress in advance.
If Isaac really had a mistress, she would definitely find some clues by coming suddenly!
"Ms. Soren Foster, you can't go up. Come down quickly!" Mark was instantly anxious when he saw her running upstairs.
Whether Soren met Amara or Magnus, it would be a big problem!
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