<strong>Chapter 184 Little Rascal</strong>


    Around this time, the students were about to be dismissed from school.


    Zachary was off to confront Jonathan.


    When his car arrived at the preschool, his gaze didn’t waver from the main entrance for even a moment.


    Finally, he caught sight of that little rascal.


    Because there were still many parents at the preschool entrance, he couldn’t send his bodyguard to apprehend him. He had no choice but to go there himself.


    “Surround him. Don’t let him escape,” he said.


    Zachary knew this little rascal was somewhat clever.


    At that moment, Jonathan was still waiting for his ride home when he suddenly felt something was off. He nced around, and in the reflection of his dark eyes, he saw Zachary’s darkened. face.


    Jonathan found himself at a loss.


    How on earth did he manage to find this ce?


    He didn’t have time to think too much. Hurriedly, he took cover among a group of children and ran away


    Felix curiously asked, “Jon, what are you doing?”


    Jonathan took notice and said to Felix, “It seems the person picking you up today has changed. You should hurry along now.”


    Felix was somewhat baffled..


    Following the gaze of Jonathan, he quickly spotted Zachary.


    “That’s Mr. Zachary. He’s Uncle Nathaniel’s friend. I didn’t expeet him to be the one picking me up today. I have to go now. Goodbye.”


    Zachary saw Jonathan disappear into a crowd of children. Just as he was about to chase after the boy, he suddenly felt someone grab onto his thigh.


    “Mr. Zachary.”


    Zachary looked down and saw Felix’s bright, eager eyes.


    He was, after all, the eldest grandson of the Rainsworth family, the apple of the family’s eyes.


    “Felix, what’s the matter?”


    Felix found it somewhat peculiar. “Aren’t you here to pick me up?”


    Zachary was confused.


    Why would Ie here to pick you up?


    The Rainsworth family already treated him like a treasure. Was it necessary for the Sinir family to do the same?


    Zachary, who had no fondness for children, gently pulled away from him.


    “You’ve misunderstood. I’m here looking for someone.”


    Felix couldn’t help but feel a sense of loss.


    But Jon said… Wait a minute. How did Jon know Mr. Zachary’s here to pick me up? Does Jon also know Mr. Zachary?


    Felix had many questions, but he quickly pushed them to the back of his mind.


    He held the utmost admiration for his younger uncle, Nathaniel. He also had a fondness for the people who were close to Nathaniel..


    “Mr. Zachary, who are you looking for?”


    Felix knew that Zachary and Nathaniel were alike. Neither of them had children.


    His mother had said that both of them couldn’t have children.


    It was truly pitiful.


    “I’m looking for a little rascal.” Zachary was looking around everywhere.


    He was determined to find Jonathan, pull down his pants, and spank him.


    Upon hearing the term “little rascal“, Felix immediately dismissed the idea of it being associated. with Jonathan. In his eyes, Jonathan was a diligent student, an eloquent speaker, and very attentive–nothing like a rascal at all.


    “All right, you should go wait for your parents to pick you up. I’m going to look for the little rascal.”


    Zachary didn’t want to waste any more time.


    Quickly, he spotted his target, who was hiding in a corner.


    Zachary quickly walked over and scooped up the child.


    “Little rascal, I’ve finally found you!”


    When Zachary lifted the child, turning the child’s face toward him, he found himself looking at a


    The little one in front of him only resembled Jonathan in the style of their clothing. Their appearances werepletely different..N?velDrama.Org holds text ? rights.


    The little one was clearly frightened by Zachary, his eyes welling up with tears in an instant.


    “Boo–hoo… Bad guy…”


    The crying of the child was akin to a loudspeaker, quickly drawing the curious nces of parents, teachers, and children around.


    If it weren’t for the fact that Zachary was dressed decently and was quite handsome, one would certainly have mistaken him for a human trafficker.


    Zachary awkwardly held the child, still unable to properly react when a parent swiftly took the child from his arms.


    “Are you out of your mind? What are you doing holding my child? I’ll call the cops on you!”


    Zachary’s face stiffened. “I’m sorry, I mistook him for someone else.”