Chapter Six
Ryan Gregory couldn't help but take a couple extra glances at the boy, but right now, he had no time to deal with a child. He walked toward his car, just as he opened the door, the little tyke suddenly said, "Uncle, this isn't your car, you can't just drive it away."
His manner was as elegant as a negotiator's, his tone suggesting it was his car by rights.
Ryan Gregory raised an eyebrow, "And why is that?"
"This car belongs to my daddy Chu, if you drive it away, I can accuse you of theft."
"..."
Was this little guy threatening to accuse him of theft?
"So, you believe I'm stealing your daddy's car right now?"
Wilson shrugged his shoulders, "What else could it be?"
"..."
Ryan Gregory chuckled, just about to speak, when he heard the boy add, "Thieves generally won't admit they're thieves."
"Have you ever seen a thief dressed as neatly as me?"
"Thieves nowadays are much more sophisticated, it's a weapon you use to disguise your identity."
"..."
