奶牛 1

No matter how bad the crime was, he was not a man who apologized or anything. The meaning of a world-class arms dealer and mafia was in line with the meaning of being a vicious and bad person, and Felix was a man who was well suited to such a notoriety.

But even though the notorious Felix Felice was so nervous that he apologized, Isaac, who was very angry, did not look away. It was understandable. What kind of healthy parents can get rid of their anger quickly when they have touched a child.

"…Isaac."

It was a moment when Felix, who became more nervous, took a step forward. Isaac, who had been affectionately patting Benjamin on the back, who had barely stopped crying, jumped from his seat as he held the child in his arms. Felix's anxious walk came to a halt.

"For whatever reason, this incident was serious. There's something you shouldn't do no matter who you are. Kidnapping a child who is only three years old."

All crimes in the world shouldn't be committed, but among them, touching a child is the worst. It was true that Felix, who hated crimes against children no matter how villainous he was, had kidnapped Isaac's child, and that his face was ruined, his pride was hurt, and this and that became terrible.

"I know, I don't know, but I admit it's my fault. That's why I apologize to you."

With his palm swiping around his irritated mouth, Felix murmured disastrously.

"I just hope it doesn't happen again."

"Of course."

"I'm going back now. And I don't want you to come to the store from now on."

It was not just emotionless, but cold as the winter wind in the North. In a hurry, Felix held his arm reflexively. Isaac, who openly frowned, faced Felix. The child, who was burying his face in his chest, raises his eyes.

Suddenly, Felix, who was looking at the two alternately, smiled as if the wind was falling from the big puffy balloon.

"You look alike."