The sickly little one was adopted by a wealthy foreigner and became a favorite.

Winston was about to call the cub over to play, but the little guy had already stepped out of his shoes and snuggled into his arms.

Faced with cubs who depend on him and trust him unconditionally, Winston's bottom line can only be lowered again and again.

Finally, Winston had a baby sitting in his arms, close to him, supervising the work together.

On the surface, Winston had to pretend to be nonchalant and cleared his throat:

"Ahem, let's continue..."

However, as long as they stay by Winston's side, the cubs are quiet and docile, like angels.

Even though the little guy was very curious about the little people on the screen, he just watched obediently without his father's permission.

The little one sat in his father's lap for a while, playing with his toes, then suddenly remembered something and left.

At this moment, Winston finally noticed that when the little guy disappeared from the corner of the screen, his trusted subordinates couldn't help but follow the cub's movements with their eyes. Until the little guy completely disappeared, they all sighed in unison, showing a look of regret.

Winston: "...Are you even listening to my instructions?"

The subordinates paused for a moment before replying in unison, "Of course, sir."

Winston sighed and rubbed his forehead.

At this moment, the little guy returned.

He walked over with a few of the smallest denomination bills, which were clearly pocket money saved up by the cub himself.

He forced this small sum of money into Winston's hand.

All Winston could ask was, "What's wrong, honey?"

The little guy nestled his head in Winston's arms, letting his dad help support some of his weight, before whispering:

"Daddy, save... save everyone... are they also inside, locked up, unable to get out?"

Winston tried to understand the cub's words. He looked at the cub, then followed the little guy's gaze to his subordinates on the screen.

Winston felt he understood.

The little guy has suffered a lot, so his empathy is stronger than others.

When faced with the weak, the little guy always feels sympathy and pity, even though he himself is small. He still wants to use his frail chest to protect others.

Even the grown-up crow would think that it would be enough if he were the only child in the world suffering.

He was willing to endure all the hardship, as long as the other children were healthy, happy, and had fulfilling families...

Faced with such a cub, even Winston didn't know how to teach him.

Sensitive, gentle, and thoughtful—these qualities are not innate, but rather developed through observing and interpreting others in stressful environments.

This appearance is heartbreaking.

Winston replied gently, "Honey, they're not locked up. They're just communicating with me through this device. They're all free."

"Some of them are enjoying the best service in prime locations throughout the city, some are vacationing in the Maldives, and some are waiting for the banquet to begin in a palace."

"You can do that if you want. You have a dad, you can go anywhere."

"Look, they're waving at you."

The little guy looked up and saw people waving at him at the same time.

Those carefree and confident smiles were something the little guy had never seen before.

Furthermore, this was the first time the cub had ever seen a laptop, and its tiny mind simply couldn't understand how these things worked.

So he gradually approached, oblivious to the concept of distance, until his entire face filled the entire frame of Winston.

It's like the little guy kissed the camera on his own initiative.

"Oh my god!!"

When Winston picked the little guy up, there was a scream, and then several people on the other side went black.

"dad……?"

The little guy doesn't know how dangerous he is, and that's the most troublesome thing.

Winston sighed, realizing he should try to avoid having the little guy at his work events in the future.

It's not that I'm worried about the little guy causing trouble, it's that I'm afraid that with him around, these elites will all crash.

Many of his subordinates are clearly indifferent to children, so why are they so accepting of Wu Tu?

Winston probably couldn't understand how the little guy was like a young omega who had mistakenly wandered into a group full of alphas.

He couldn't understand the allure of such a soft, obedient child with a delicate face, like a soft, doll-like baby, in front of top elites.

The cub's appearance naturally attracts everyone's attention and affection.

He was born to be pampered.

Seeing that the meeting couldn't continue, Winston could only pick up the mischievous little guy and move him away from the desk.

Even now, with his father holding him high in the air, the cub still looks bewildered, calm, and peaceful.

Winston also consulted a pediatrician, who said that children this age should be full of energy, but the little guy's aversion to the outside world and his confused appearance made him seem like he was still a one-year-old.

He couldn't express his emotions because he was malnourished and had less energy than other children, so he often needed to sleep to replenish his energy.

However, the little guy's constant blinking and blank stare are just like those beautiful but brainless kittens in catteries.

Such a tiny kitten has the qualities to evoke sympathy.

However, Winston still hoped that he could be more lively and have stronger emotions, not be a silly child, but a happy baby.

So Winston invited the cubs again:

"Baby, little one, let's go back to Daddy's house, okay?"

"You'll see the little people from the video in your new home, as well as the butler and doctor who took care of you before. Don't you know they're all good people?"

"Baby, everyone loves you, no one hates you, and no one will abandon you."

The little guy looked at Winston and listened to his father's earnest explanation. Finally, moved by his father's eagerness, he nodded in agreement.

From the cub's perspective, it seems like the father can't live without the cub.

Sigh, there's nothing we can do about it, the little one will definitely help his dad.

Wu Tu made up his mind.

But he left too early.

That was the first time the little guy had appeared openly in the sunlight.

But he was still terrified of everything outside, his little face filled with fear, and even the slightest sound would frighten him.

The incident where the little guy was in a car accident with his mother last time still left a shadow in his heart.

The little guy only feels safe when his dad holds him tightly and wraps him completely in his clothes.

It seems that only under Winston's wing is the fledgling Xiaobao safe.

Whenever Winston moves or puts the little one down, the little one immediately follows his father's legs like a baby penguin with auto-follow enabled.

It's the same when you get home.

The little guy has never seen such a big house before, so he can't accept it.

He clung tightly to Winston in the living room on the first floor until Winston carried him back to his room.