Taehyung was zeroed in on his work as his fingertips made contact with the keyboard while being on the video call meeting, Sung gazed at his father with seething eyes before stepping down from the couch and trotting out of the room without enlightening Taehyung about his egression.

Sung made his way in the hallways while munching onto the chips with one hand and the other holding the packet of the chips as some of the splinters of chips gravitated on the floor.

Discerning the door of the elevator he tip-toed to reach the button before pressing it with his creasy fingertips.

The door of the elevator opened with a ping sound as he stepped his foot in before standing in the center and gazing at the buttons, reading the ground floor he pressed the button with his tiny finger. He sure has a great IQ being just a preschooler.

Upon reaching the ground floor he skipped out of the elevator, scrutinizing the hallways opening in the lounge he trotted there before chucking a few chips over the floor.

He met a lady who was awed at how cute the little child was looking in the suit jacket while a sling bag was hung across his body. She tried reaching him and upon seeing the lady making her steps towards him, Sung retreated his steps from her as he let the lump in his throat swallow.

Skipping from her as she looked at his retreating figure, Sung met another squad of ladies who tried to ask where his parents were but he just drew himself back. He was afraid of meeting new people as he dashed out of there.

You and Shin reached the hotel as you gazed at the facade of the hotel stepping out of the cab, "We are late." Shin declared as you nodded, "Yes, only if I didn't bump into the coffee man." You sighed as she intertwined her hand with yours, "No problem, at least we can enjoy the dinner." She bobbed her eyebrows and dragged you inside, "Aish! This girl."

Making your entrance inside the huge and vast lounge, you both made your way to the food counter, "You are always hungry?" You said as Shin sneered looking at you while leaning his face near yours, "At least, not for men."

Your eyes enlarged at her words as she giggled, and you reciprocated dismay look at her like was it really necessary, "Let's get the food." You interrupted, "I will go and use the washroom. I will be quick." You said as Shin nodded. You made your way out of there.

Meanwhile, Halting one's step after catching sight of Taehyung's poster which was displayed in the center of the lounge.

Sung furrowed his eyebrows as his nostrils frilled, squinting his eyes at the poster which had a picture of Taehyung while looking ahead and his arms crossed over his chest, it was standing straight and Sung doesn't foe that.

Letting out a deep breath, Sung looked at the packet of chips and then the picture of his father as he splashed the leftover chips on the poster. He doesn't give me time. I hate him.

Taehyung's zoom meeting stopped due to some issue as he checked the internet, "I guess, we have to shift to some other room-" He stopped when he twitched his head to the side and did not find Sung by his side.

His heart skipped a beat as he jerked up his body, traveling his eyes all over the room before calling Mrs. Bak and Mr. Min and sauntering out of the room. Both the secretary and assistant made their appearance in front of him as he declared, "Sung is missing."

Both of their eyes widened as they scrutinized the Taehyung's anxious and petrified expression settled over his face as well as his heart felt unsettled before he strode away in the hallways with both of them following him.

He discerned the chips scattered over the floor, tracking down towards the elevator door, they all entered the lift while Taehyung scrutinized the creasy fingerprints over the buttons which were deposited over the ground and the third floor, "He is down. I will be on the third floor and Mrs.Bak, you should wait in the room. Mr. Min, check downstairs and inform the medical team."

Mr. Min's eyes widened, "Will Mr. Sung suffer something?" Taehyung said, "You should be prepared for danger. It's too strange for him here." "I will wait in the room." Mrs. Bak informed them before scurrying out of the elevator.

One of the employee workers saw Sung destroying the property, "Hey!" Sung heard her as she trotted toward him but being an active child Sung held the corner of the Poster as the poster plugged down before he dragged the poster over to the other end of the lounge.

The whole staff was trying to get a hold of the small child who was not getting in anyone's control while the security made their way into the scene.

You were sauntering towards the lounge when you watched the vista ahead yourself, Your gaze fell over the kid who was dashing around the lounge while the whole staff was trying to stop that soul. Your eyes waggled at the lobby luggage trolley which a waiter was pushing in his direction without taking a glance ahead himself.

Your eyes widened over the forthcoming misshapen as you rushed into the scene with quick steps and got a hold of the kid, pulling him in your arms you both plunged into the poster which lay on the cold floor.

Your hands were wrapped around him, shielding him from the surroundings while the tiny hold over your arms didn't go unnoticed by you and the squeeze he gave onto them. Your breathings were uneven as Sung laid over your chest and tummy.

Your once closed eyes opened as your orbs met Sung's visage who was holding onto you, tightly, "Are you okay, Kid?" You sat up over the floor as Sung opened his eyes, feeling himself safe around you as you made him stand over his feet and crouch down before him as the waiter walked away with his lobby luggage trolley.

"Are you hurt anywhere?" Turning a deaf ear to you he was staring at his surroundings while all the staff and the security guards were balling their eyes out at him, at his level while your eyes trailed him before he hindered his ears with his palms and started shouting in a high pitched voice.

You closed your eyes at the noise, endeavoring yourself to study his gestures, not wasting another second you hugged his dainty frame, "It's okay. I am here." You rubbed his back as his shout fainted over the passing minutes as he had his face hindered inside his palms.

You slowly departed yourself from him as you gazed at his face. His soft and mellow skin on which you traced your fingers over, his puppy-doe eyes which were looking at you with strong ambition, his eyebrows were settled in confusion as well as horrified.

"Hey, bub it's fine. I am here." You said sweet nothings as you passed him a smile. You watched him digging inside his bag as he pulled out a few cars that had things printed on them, He talks like this.

Sung chucked all the cards one after the other on the floor as you looked at them befuddled before picking up each one of them.

You read out each card when stopped on one, "Sung-Ho. Let me guess, your name is Sung-Ho, right?" You asked emphasizing his name but didn't get an answer, "Okay, If you don't want to answer then don't. You can just nod or shake your head to answer." You declared with one of your eyes raised, smiling.

Sung slowly yet steadily nodded as you read another card, "Stay away from me." Taking a glance around you whispered, "This card is for them, right?" He nodded as you squint your eyes, "Right, they seem way too vicious for a cute child like you."

You tossed another card, "I am sorry." "You mean you didn't want to cause this mess around." Sung nodded as you twinkled over his cute and innocent eyes, and couldn't hold yourself back from pinching his dainty cheek which doesn't feel less than a soft feather, "Such a well-bred boy you are."

Flicking another card you saw a card saying Thank you, "Is this for me?" You cupped his cheeks as he displayed his miniature milky teeth. Your heart fluttered over his comeliness, you had met many children but something was gravitating you towards him, Is it affection or adores?

"Will you tell me in a whisper why Sung did all this?" You murmured to him as he took the cards from you and held one of the cards under your eye as you read it, "Dad?"

"Are you angry with your father?" He nodded as you asked, "So, is your father in this hotel?" He again nodded with his blameless globy eyes. You nodded as you asked him, "We both can have a deal that if I give you my precious thing then will Sung give back the posters to the security guards?"

You cast around your sling bag as you took out a red satin handkerchief and plucked off the tata plushie keychain from the zip, "Here. The handkerchief and this tata keychain are my favorite presents." Someone special gave me these. I hope you take good care of them.

You sighed before handing the presents to them as his face lit up watching the cute, Mr. Min discerned Sung from afar as he watched the staff disappear and the guards took the poster. Mr. Min was fast enough to enter the scene as he sighed watching Sung safe, "It's so good that you are fine, Mr. Sung."

You perceived him as you looked up at him before raising your feet, "Who are you?" You raised a brow at him, "I am his father's assistant." He answered, making his breath steady. You said, "You should tell his father to take good care of his child." You flung your bag on your shoulder as Mr. Min asked, "Miss, Who are you?" Taehyung strode into the scene as he gazed at Sung from afar in the hallway, "Sung!" He whispered under his breath.

You let out a puff, "That doesn't matter." You stooped down at Sung's level before saying, "I will leave now, my friend is waiting for me, Okay? Bye-bye." You waved your hands at him as Mr. Min and Taehyung watched you who sauntered out of the hallways as he got a glimpse of your visage, accelerating up his speed while scrutinizing the vista as Sung waved back at you with a mild smile.

You walked away from the lounge as Taehyung traced your visage but for him, Sung was more important as he rushed to him who was watching your back with a pout, "Sung!" Taehyung took Sung's attention as he pulled him up in his arms, "Are you okay?" Taehyung tracked down all of Sung's physique while he directed his eyes where Sung was looking while clutching onto the presents you offered him.

Taehyung discerned your back which soon evaporated out of their sight as Taehyung gazed down at the presents, "He was listening to her." Mr. Min informed while Taehyung caressed Sung's cheeks. Who was she?