Nelson sighed and squatted down.

The child was pretty and pleasing to the eye. Nelson wouldn't have wasted his time doing such things at normal times, but at this moment, he felt as if he had changed somehow.

"How old are you? Why does your mommy dress you in pants like these?"

He saw that the zipper of Jacob's pants was stuck, and he could not help but frown.

Jacob whispered, "I'm four years old! I'm a big boy!"

"Big boy can't even fix a stuck zipper?"

Nelson usually wouldn't speak a lot, but now he didn't know why he did. He just felt comfortable with the child in front of him and couldn't help but say a few more words.

Jacob's eyes flashed with some emotion, but it flashed so fast that it could not be captured.

"Okay."

The moment Nelson unzipped his pants, Jacob shouted instantly.

"Ah, uncle, I can't hold it anymore!"

"What?"

As soon as Nelson finished speaking, a wave of hot liquid with a strange smell immediately sprayed him in the face.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean it!"

Jacob apologized quickly, then crawled into the cubicle like a loach and closed the door.

Only then did Nelson realize what was sprayed on his face!

Damn it!

He, the respectful president of the YANKEY Group, was actually peed all over his face by a little brat?

Nelson's anger flared up.

"Brat, come out!"

He hadn't been so angry in many years.

In the cubicle, Jacob was leaning on the door with a triumphant smile on his face, but he said in a tearful voice, "Uncle, I'm sorry, I really couldn't hold it back just now. Wait a minute, I'll ask my mommy to give you some money, okay? Or I'll let you pee back?"

This almost choked Nelson.

How could he, the president of the YANKEY Group, pee on a kid?

How could he do it?

Nelson only felt that this anger was not going to go down in his heart, and the feeling on his face made him feel terrible.

He quickly washed his face with water, but still felt uncomfortable. He rubbed his face with hand sanitizer three or four times in a row, but the smell was not removed at all.

Jacob had been listening to what was happening outside, and a smile appeared on his face.

"You bullied my mommy!"

"And you left us!"

"It is only a small lesson for you today, and it is just a beginning. I will slowly settle the score with you in the future."

Jacob's eyes flashed with a glimmer of triumphant excitement, but he gave a kind of sob and said, "Uncle, don't hit me, okay? Just take it as if you were peed by your own son. I really didn't mean it. Don't tell my mommy, okay? She'll kill me! Boohoo!"

In the end, Jacob actually pretended to cry a little bit.

Nelson paused abruptly.

His own son?

If Megan hadn't died back then, should the child of them be so old as Jacob?

Nelson looked at his reflection in the mirror. He had never been so embarrassed before. His hair was wet with water, and now it was pressed against his forehead. His slanted eyes with black circles were so full of anger.

Slanted eyes?

Nelson suddenly realized that that child seemed to have the same pair of eyes as himself.

No wonder he felt somehow familiar with that little brat. It was because of those eyes.

Throughout the whole H City, there were only a handful of people with slanted eyes. Perhaps that was why he was more patient with that brat.

Nelson sighed and said coldly, "You are not allowed to tell anyone about what happened today, including your mommy. Do you hear me? If you see me again, you are not allowed to say you know me."

"Oh, I see! I promise I won't!"

Jacob answered quickly, so obedient that one couldn't bear to blame him.

Nelson was certain to be unable to speak about today's suffering.

He glanced gloomily at the cubicle again, then stormed out of the bathroom.

"Mr. Yankey, what's wrong with you?"

The assistant screamed outside, but Nelson strode away.

When Jacob heard no more sound outside, he came out of the cubicle. He looked in the direction of Nelson's departure, his lips slightly raised, and his small hands took a pinhole camera from under the sink and put it into his pocket. He washed his hands before walking out of the bathroom.

Megan had already come out of the bathroom, but she couldn't see Jacob anywhere. She was a little worried. When she wanted to go over and take a look, she saw Nelson come out of the bathroom in a huff. His hair was wet as if he had just washed it.

Nelson was a man who paid attention to his image outside, and Megan was clear about that. Seeing him in such a mess at this time, she was a little stunned, but she subconsciously hid on the side, trying to not let him notice her.

She was already back.

What they owed her five years ago, she would slowly get it back, not in a hurry.

After Nelson left in a rage, Jacob also came out of the bathroom.

"Jacob."

Megan grabbed his arm and looked up and down. She was relieved to find that he was not hurt.

Jacob knew what Megan was worried about, but he pretended not to know anything and asked, "Mommy, what's wrong with you? I just went to the bathroom. Why do you feel so nervous? By the way, that uncle was so handsome just now. Mommy, what do you think?"