Billionaire Daddy, GO, GO, GO!

The limousine then parked beside the department building. Patricia soon got off the car.

"Mr. Crawford, I need some moments to tell my son about it."

Matthew was a bit stunned and then smiled again, "Well, we can take him to the banquet."

Patricia shook her head, "No, thanks. I just want to be back as soon as possible."

She didn't want her son to get involved in the upper class as he was too young to handle the sophisticate social situation.

She only hoped that her son could stay innocent just like what he was at this moment though sometimes he would appear to be cunning. She still wanted him to live a peaceful life currently.

Matthew followed her upstairs quietly. And then he turned around to hint at Marilyn.

Seeing that, Marilyn stepped out of the department.

Patricia knocked the door carefully while wearing a big smile.

"Mommy, welcome back! I have been waiting for you!"

Patricia hugged Benjamin in her arms and kept smiling, "Babe, this is Mr. Crawford."

"Hello, Mr. Crawford!"

Matthew nodded. Though Benjamin appeared to be friendly to him, he could still tell that he actually looked quite hostile.

Matthew reached out his hand to touch his head, "The kid of my best friend is about the same age as you."

But Benjamin didn't answer. He then looked at Patricia, "Mommy, why do you bring him home?"

Patricia smiled gently and then squatted down beside him. She touched his head, "Babe, he is my boss. And now I am going to attend a banquet with him. Can you please wait for me at home? I will be back soon, okay?"

Hearing that, Benjamin was stunned, "Why are you going to attend a banquet with him? Why?"

Feeling sorry, Patricia said, "Because mommy happened to win that competition. And attending the banquet is part of the award."

Hearing that, Benjamin seemed to be rendered more startled.

Now he really regretted having finished the draft for his mom. And he even made her the champion.

He never expected that what he had done actually gave her mom away.

He was rendered so frustrated.

"Do you have to?" Benjamin stared at her, looking upset.

Seeing that, Patricia really felt sorry for him.

She touched his face and raised her head to swear seriously, "I swear to God that I will be back soon!"

Benjamin then nodded while biting his lips, "Okay, I got it. Mommy, do remember what you have promised. Be back soon!"

"Wait! Be careful when facing other guys!"

After saying that, he fixed his eyes on Matthew.

Patricia kept nodding and then kissed on his forehead.

"Okay, mommy know that!"

After putting away her belongings, Patricia turned around and left.

As the door was closed, Benjamin turned on his laptop and hurried to type on the keyboard.

Soon, he found out the venue and the time of the banquet.

He huffed and then put on his hat and his little sunglasses. He put his phone in his pocket and then strode to rummage through his little box under the bed in which there were stuffed with money. Then he took out one thousand and put the money into his little backpack. After doing that, he stood up straight again.

He could tell this morning that this guy named Mr. Crawford must be up for something when he saw him on stage today. Now he even tried to loot her mom away from him!

He would never let it happen!

"Mommy, just wait for me! I am coming!"

Benjamin took the key and then went downstairs to hail a taxi, "Take me to the nearest shop selling suit for children."

Seeing that a three-year-old little kid hopped into the taxi, the driver turned around and looked at the empty back seat. Then he asked Benjamin in surprise, "Kid, you are alone? Where are your parents?" Benjamin stared at him coldly, "Don't you hear what I am saying? Take me to the nearest shop selling children suit!"

The driver shrugged, "You are just a little kid. And I don't even see your parents! I can't just take you away. What if I got caught and accused of children trafficking? I will be doomed!"

Benjamin looked at him and took out two hundred from his pocket. Then he threw the money on his legs.

"Are you driving or not?"

Seeing that, the driver kept smiling and then took the money.

He turned around to look at Benjamin, "Kid, fasten the safety belt, let's go to the..."

However, before he could finish, Benjamin had already fastened the belt.

He looked at the driver casually and said, "What are you waiting for? Let's go! I am in a hurry!"

The driver kept nodding and stepped on the gas soon.

When the taxi parked outside a high-end looking shop selling children suit, Benjamin slowly unbuckled the safety belt.

"Wait here for a few minutes. Then you will gain five hundred."

Hearing that, the driver suddenly got excited.

Though it sounded quite incredible, he would still be willing to wait for only a few minutes,

Seeing Benjamin walk into the shop with his tiny little backpack, the driver tilted his head confusedly.

He couldn't help wondering who this kid was. He not only looked domineering, but also quite mature and sophisticate just like an adult. It really made him amazed.

As soon as he entered the shop, Benjamin looked around the suit and said, "Get me the most expensive suit here!"

A saleswoman who followed behind couldn't help turning around to look at him, "Kid, where are your parents? Though we sell suit and tuxedo for children, it doesn't mean that everything here is free for all kids."

Then she continued, "If you don't come with your parents, I am afraid we can't offer you services."

However, as the saleswoman just finished, Benjamin took out his diamond credit card.

He said coldly, "Really? No service provided?"

Seeing that, the saleswoman suddenly got thrilled. Though Benjamin was wearing bargain all over, she didn't expect that he actually appeared to be so incredibly rich!

She kept nodding and bowed to him, "Of course we are glad to offer you service! You want the most expensive one, right? I will get it from you immediately!"

After saying that, she hinted at another saleswoman beside.

Benjamin still looked cold with both hands in his pocket. He still seemed to be indifferent to the changing attitude of the saleswoman.[