Bearing His Child, Burying My Heart novel Chapter 18

"Godmother, why do you mean?" Lucas was puzzled.

Moira glared at Libby and warned, "You're not allowed to misguide my son. It means that you are handsome and good-looking, there will definitely be a large group of girls who will like you in the future."

"I don't want them! I only want Mommy."

Libby giggled and asked, "What about me? You don't want me anymore?"

Lucas quickly put his arms around her neck. "I want you, too." Libby was satisfied. "That's right."

When Moira was cooking in the kitchen, Libby crossed her arms and was about to speak to Moira in private.

Lucas was holding a remote control of TV, looking for his favorite channel, but suddenly he stopped and heard a host's standard news voice saying, "We are waiting for you with special skills. As long as you are no younger than four years old and have a skill, you can come to the competition. We will be waiting here for your talented child to shine in the stage. We are also looking for the most unique child in the world. Come! Baby, we welcome your participation. Please dial us!"

Lucas stared at the phone number on the screen and quickly memorized it. He then found the pen and paper next to him and wrote it down completely.

He picked up his godmother's phone and dialed the number.

"Hello, may I help you?" It was a voice with smile at the other end. "Hello, auntie, I want to sign up for the competition."

"Great! May I ask how old are you? What kind of special skills do you have?"

"I'm 4 years old. I have passed the piano test of level six. Am I qualified for it?"

"You are only four years old and already have passed the piano test of level six? That's great! Do you want to sign up for our competition?"

"Yes, I want to sign up for it. Is that ok?"

"Of course. Can you please let your parents answer the phone?"

"You're sure that you can pass the piano test of level six?" She was astonished!

"Of course!"

"Your mommy has just passed the piano test of level eight." Libby didn't quite believe it.

At this moment, Moira walked out from the kitchen with dumplings in her hands. "Don't underestimate him. Lucas is indeed at the level of six."

"OMG! He is indeed a talented child! Alright, I will bring you to register this afternoon."

"No. You are a popular star, so if you go to the television station, you will definitely cause chaos. I'll bring him there!"

"Mommy, do you really agree to my participation?" Lucas did not believe her mother to not object to it.