Louis sighed softly and then squatted down.
This kid's fine features were pleasing to the eye. Normally, Louis wouldn't waste his time to do such a thing. But at that moment, he didn't feel like himself anymore.
"How old are you? How could your mother give you pants like these to wear?"
Seeing that the zipper of Trenton's pants was indeed stuck, he frowned.
Trenton whispered, "I'm four years old! I'm a big boy!"
"A big boy like you can't even handle a stuck zipper?"
Louis usually wouldn't have talked that much, he didn't know what was wrong with him that day. He just felt that the child in front of him made him very comfortable, so he talked with ease.
There was a flash of emotion in Trenton's eyes, so fast that no one could catch it.
"It's done."
The moment Louis pulled down the zipper of his pants, Trenton immediately shouted, "Ah, Uncle, I can't hold it in anymore!"
...
"What?"
As soon as Louis was done speaking, a warm and wet sensation with a strange smell instantly spattered on his face.
"I'm sorry, I didn't do it on purpose!"
Trenton apologized in a hurry, then slipped into a cubicle like a loach and locked the door shut.
Only then did Louis realise what was on his face!
"D*mn it!" he thought.
He, the president of the Stone company, was p*ssed on by a little boy?
Louis was furious.
"Come out, you little brat!"
He hadn't been this angry in so long.
Trenton squatted down in the cubicle with a mischievous smile on his face. He said in a tearful voice, "Uncle, I'm sorry. I really couldn't hold it in any longer. I'll ask my mommy to compensate you with money later, okay? If not, I'll let you pee on me too."
These words almost choked the life out of Louis.
He, the president of Stone company, peeing on a little boy?
"Is he being serious right now?" Louis thought.
Louis could only feel his blood boiling, and the sensation on his face made him even more uncomfortable.
He quickly washed his face with water, but he still felt unpleasant. He kept rubbing the hand wash liquid onto his face, but that foul smell still remained.
Trenton had been listening to what was happening outside his cubicle, and his mouth curved into a sly smile.
"How dare you bully Mommy!
"How dare you abandon us!
"That'll teach you a lesson for today. It's just the tip of the iceberg after all these years. I'll get back at you slowly in the future!" he thought.
Trenton's eyes shone with excitement, as he said in a tearful tone, "Uncle, don't hit me, okay? Just take it as being peed on by your own son. I really didn't mean it. Don't tell my mommy, okay? She'll beat me to death! Boo-hoo!"
Trenton faked a few cries at the end for good measure.
Louis paused what he was doing instantly.
"My own son?" he thought.
If Rebecca hadn't died back then, would their child have been around this age?
Louis looked at his reflection in the mirror. He had never been so embarrassed. His hair was wet and stuck to his forehead. His almond-shaped eyes with dark circles around them were filled with anger.
"Almond-shaped eyes?" he thought.
Louis suddenly realised that the child seemed to have a pair of eyes exactly the same as his.
No wonder that little brat felt so familiar to him, it was that pair of eyes.
There were only a handful of people who had almond-shaped eyes in Mimery. Perhaps it was because of this that he was more patient with that little brat.
Louis sighed and said coldly, "Don't tell anyone about what happened today, including your mother. Do you hear me? If you ever see me again in the future, just pretend as if you don't know me."
"Okay, got it! I promise I won't tell anyone!" Trenton responded. He was so well-behaved that no one could bear to scold him.
...
This loss would be Louis' to take that day.
He glanced gloomily at the cubicle once more, and then stormed out of the bathroom.
"Mr. Stone, what's wrong?"
Dominic's exclamation from outside can be heard, but Louis just strode away.
Trenton came out of the cubicle after making sure that it was silent outside. He looked in the direction in which Louis had left. He smiled mischievously and took out a pinhole camera from under the sink. He put the camera into his pocket, washed his hands, and walked out of the bathroom.
Rebecca had come out of the bathroom a while ago, but there was still no sign of Trenton. She felt a little worried. When she was about to go over and take a look, she saw Louis storm out of the bathroom in anger. His hair was wet, as if he had just washed it.
Louis was a man who cared a lot about his reputation. Rebecca was aware of this. When she saw him in such a mess, she couldn't help but feel a little stunned. However, she instinctively tried to hide herself.
She was back.
Five years ago, they did her wrong, and now she would slowly get back at them.
After Louis left angrily, Trenton walked out of the bathroom.
"Trenton."
Rebecca grabbed his arm and looked him up and down. When she found that he was not injured, she breathed a sigh of relief.
Trenton knew what Rebecca was worried about, but he pretended not to know anything and asked, "Mommy, what's wrong? I just went to the bathroom. Why do you seem so anxious? By the way, that uncle was so handsome. What do you think, Mommy?"