CEO's Office.
Damon Hawke looked at Dominic Hawke sitting on the sofa, wearing a mask, with a slight frown.
The little guy who was lively and active the other day suddenly returned to his previous state.
Could kids have menopause too?
Moody and unpredictable?
"Dominic Hawke, why are you wearing a mask again? Take it off," Damon Hawke said.
Dominic Hawke glanced at him, slid off the sofa, adjusted the mask on his face, and then headed towards the door.
This kid didn't listen to him at all!
Damon Hawke's expression darkened, "Where are you going?"
"Just wandering around."
He wanted to find Auntie Charlotte!
Dominic Hawke started walking towards the R&D department with his short legs.
"Wow, whose child is this? Why is he wearing a mask?"
"He should be the son of Mr. Hawke, right? I saw Mr. Hawke bringing him in this morning."
"Mr. Hawke's son, no wonder he's so cute."
"Look, he's looking around, who's he searching for?"
"..."
