Later, Victor didn't even give Quincy and Elinor a chance to speak. He took Carl's hand and left, and his footsteps were firm, just like Dixon before.
Carl frowned, and when they reached the end of the corridor, they stopped. When he lowered their heads, he saw Victor panting with red eyes as if he was furious into madness. His fingers also clenched together.
"Victor." Carl glanced at Victor. He understood him, but he could do nothing, "You shouldn't bear so much hatred."
"No one is innocent." Victor murmured, "I am not innocent either."
Carl was distressed by the child's clear mind. Later, he sighed and wanted to hold him up, but Victor dodged, "I can walk by myself and won't be held by anyone again."
Carl has some worries in his eyes, but he still looked calm on the surface. Since he couldn't force it, he could only keep the stability of his life for now, "OK, as you wish."
Twenty minutes later, the lecture kicked off. The host went up to the stage first, and the principal was the second. Victor was arranged in the fifth, and Carl arranged his suit and bow tie, which looked like Sherlock Holmes, a vivid image of a young noble master.
Quincy and Elinor came to the backstage and saw Victor. Sure enough, the little boy's eyes became cold again, and Quincy sighed.
He could understand Victor's idea.
He was just sad to see that the little boy was so indifferent.
Elinor stood side carefully and did not dare to step forward. Instead, several teaching directors came forward to hold Quincy's hand, "Mr. Sue, I've heard a lot about you."
"You are welcome. I am coming with my friends today, so you don't have to take care of me." Quincy waved his hand, "I just brought my daughter... No, my friend's daughter here."
He originally wanted to say "my daughter", but he couldn't call this title, so he had to use "my friend's daughter" instead.
"The little girl is also very cute." the directors liked children, especially beautiful ones very much. Victor and Elinor were both very cute. Well, the children nowadays all had excellent genes.
Later, Victor glanced coldly at Elinor before he went up to the stage. Elinor was scared and didn't even dare to breathe. Then she watched him open the corner of the curtain and went up with longing in her eyes.
Victor came up, leaving Carl and Quincy to look at each other awkwardly. Later Carl went out to smoke, and Quincy came out too. When they looked at each other, Carl said flatly, "Is that your daughter?"
Quincy didn't deny it. In front of Carl, he didn't need to pretend. Elinor would eventually know the truth when she grows up.
"Yes." He said so.
Carl frowned, "Does my sister know about this?" He called Sonia his sister.
Quincy's eyes flashed and finally sighed, "No, she doesn't know, and I dare not let her know." If Sonia knew that Elinor was the child of Quincy and Maria, she would not be his friend anymore, and they might never see each other again.
Look at Dixon's situation, and you would know how miserable it was to be hated by Sonia.
Quincy said, "To be honest, I haven't accepted it myself. Can you keep it a secret for me?"
No one thought that Victor could say such vicious and hurtful words. Quincy was frightened by his hatred and immediately shouted, "Victor, it's wrong to talk like this!"
"It is easy for you to say that!"
Victor immediately fought back directly. His eyes were almost the same as those of Dixon. At a young age, he was so cruel...
"As a bystander, you have never experienced our pain. So uncle Quincy, all you need to do is keep your mouth shut. Don't use our relationship to solve this matter. It is totally different." Victor's voice is cold, word by word, as if he couldn't stand Elinor for one more second, "As for her, she is not qualified to tell me she is innocent."
Everyone looked at Victor surprisingly. Only Carl's face was still calm. He was used to staying calm on the surface, and he could only feel sorry in his heart. Then he stepped forward and took the hand of Victor. When he touched the little boy's hand, he realized that Victor was shaking. Later, they left hand in hand, leaving Elinor gazed at Victor's back.
She looked up, and her throat was too tight to make normal sound. Before, she was scolded by Victor and burst into tears on the spot. However, she was in public now. She couldn't cry, otherwise she would make her uncle lose face, "Uncle... did I ever owe Victor a lot?"
Quincy didn't speak, and finally all the words turned into a sigh. God, who could end this endless relationship?
If Dixon and Sonia could forget their love and hatred, what about Elinor and Victor?
He shook his head, "No, he is just blinded by hatred. He is innocent, and so are you. You will be fine when you grow up."
Children should not be punished.
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