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Chapter 222 Old Sebas' Help



Chapter 222 Old Sebas' Help

Nathan nodded, "Yeah, I'll try to visit one of these days."

"That's good, that's good!"

Irish smiled cheerfully after hearing the confirmation from Nathan's mouth.

After that, the two chatted for a while and without noticing, it was soon time for lunch.

Looking at the time on his phone, Nathan faced Irish and said, "It's already lunch time, do you wanna go and eat out with me?"

Getting an invitation from Nathan, Irish eyes lit up and was about to agree.

But suddenly, she frowned and seemed to remember something.

She sighed in disappointment and said, "I don't think I can."

"My dad called everyone in the family to have lunch today. He didn't tell us why."

Hearing that, Nathan nodded in understanding.

"Is that so? Well, it can't be helped. Let's just go out on another date."

After saying that, Nathan stood up and said, "Anyway, it's about time for lunch. Do you want me to drive you home?"

Irish shook her head, "No, no, my car is just outside."

"Okay, then I'll go first." Nathan said,

With a smile, Irish said, "Oum, take care on the road, okay?"

Nathan smiled back, "Don't worry, I'm a great driver."

After saying that, Nathan waved his hand and said his goodbye to Irish.

Watching Nathan leave, Irish sigh, "Hais, it's such a surprise that Nathan invited me to lunch but I can't even go."

Thinking of her dad who suddenly asked her to go back to their family home, Irish felt a little irritated,

"Why does dad have to ask me back now? Can't he do it tomorrow or the other day?!"

At Irish's family house, a man wearing a suit is processing some documents on the table at this time.

Suddenly, an uncontrollable force itch got to his nose and he let out a sneeze.

Hachu!

Rubbing his nose, the man put on a thoughtful look and said, "Is my lovely daughter thinking of me right now?"

At that thought, he smiled and said, "She's probably missing me."

After saying that, the man focused back on his work.

...

Nathan arrived at the villa, parked his car in the garage and got off of it.

Walking inside the house, what greeted Nathan was the two kids who seemed to be studying in the living room.

"Oh, kids, studying?" He asked as he approached.

"Yes, Brother Nathan."

"That's good." Nathan nodded.

Looking at them thoughtfully, Nathan suddenly thought of something.

He asked, "How old are you two?"

Brucce was the first to answer his question, "I'm 9 years old, brother!"

"And I am 6!" Felicia followed.

"Hmm, then you guys should be studying in school." Nathan said.

"I got it, I will fix your documents and send you two to school!"

Hearing that, Felicia let go of the book in her hand and looked at Nathan with twinkling eyes.

"You're sending us to school, Brother Nathan?!"

Bruce on the other hand just looked at Nathan but the expectation can't be hidden in his eyes.

Seeing the kids so enthusiastic about going to school, Nathan smiled gently.

Patting Felicia's head, he said, "Yes, don't worry, I will process it immediately so you can go to school soon."

While he told them all that, Nathan was thinking of what he should do inside.

Bruce and Felicia are kids that Nathan just picked up in the past.

Because of that, Nathan doesn't really have the documents of those two.

Thinking of it, he doesn't even have legal rights to be their guardians.

This caused Nathan to scratch his head.

After thinking about it, Nathan decided to ask someone for help with this problem.

Leaving the kids alone to continue their studies, Nathan headed to his room.

Picking up his phone, Nathan dialed Old Sebas' number.

Ring~ Ring~

It only rang for a few seconds before it was picked up and Old Sebas' voice sounded.

"Hello, Nathan?"

"Old Sebas, it's been a while!" Nathan said,

"Hahaha, indeed, it's been a while. When are you planning to visit here again?" Old Sebas said, laughing heartily.

The two chatted for a bit of a small talk before they went into the topic.

"Anyway, Nathan, what's the reason that you called this time? I doubt that you called me for no reason." Old Sebas said.

Hearing that, Nathan sigh helplessly, "I can't deny that."

"Actually, Old Sebas, I want to ask you a favor."

"Favor?"

Old Sebas raised an eyebrow.

To imagine that someone like Nathan who has incredible powers suddenly asking him a favor, Old Sebas can't help but wonder.

"Since you're the one asking, I'll help you if I can. Now, tell me about it."

Nathan told Old Sebas his problem and also about the two children, Bruce and Felicia.

How they are children who have been abandoned by their parents to wander in the streets that he picked up.

And how he wanted them to go to school but didn't have the necessary papers.

After listening to everything that Nathan said, a deep frown can't help but appear on Old Sebas' wrinkly face.

"What kind of parents are those?! To abandon their child like that, don't they have heart?!"

At this time, Old Sebas can't help but get really angry.

As a father himself, Old Sebas can't help but despise those irresponsible parents who don't care about their childrens.

Especially, just last time, his daughter was kidnapped by demon worshippers and he was really scared to death as to what will happen to her.

Luckily, there was Nathan who saved her from death in the hands of demon worshippers.

So without hesitation, Old Sebas said, "Okay, Nathan, I will help you with this. I will also help you with the guardianship of those kids after talking to DSWD, I'll send you all the papers after all that is finished."

Relieved, Nathan smiled and happily said, "Thanks a lot, Old Sebas. I'll try to make it up to you some other time."

"What do you mean by that? You saved my daughter last time, of course I will help you."

"Anyway, if you really want to make it up to me, visit me sometime soon and let's have a chat."

Nathan chuckled, "Sure, Old Sebas, I'll visit you soon."

Then they continued talking for a while more before Nathan hung up.

After ending the call, Nathan smiled,

"It's success!"


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