51 Worse

"Dada…dada—" The little one hugged Andrew's legs and stretched his arms towards him. "HUG—"

Keeping the bags on the floor, Andrew frowned. "What are you doing here?" 

Rachael widened her eyes in shock and looked at the kid and Andrew simultaneously. At first when the kid came running towards them and hugged Andrew's leg calling him 'Dada', she thought it was some lost kid.

He squatted down and lifted him in his arms. "Where is your babysitter?" 

The little one pointed to the opposite direction with his cute little chubby fingers. 

Just then two men came rushing towards them. 

"Oh thank God you are here—" one of them breathed a sigh of relief. "I thought you were lost." 

"Is this how you take care of a kid?" 

"Mr.Collins—" the two men quickly greeted him. 

"Two of you can't even handle a small kid? Is Justin paying you for nothing?"