He had no idea that after giving birth, Chantel had signed a contract with Global Entertainment and was currently on training.

She named their son Hugo Leonard.

Blair suddenly came to the room with Gifford's baby picture. She put it beside Hugo's face and turned to him.

"Gifford, look! He looks exactly like you. He's undeniably your son. People always say that sons look like their mothers. But why does Hugo look like you? His skin is dark like yours too.”

Holding his son in his arms, he sighed helplessly.

“Mom, I used to have a fair skin when I was a boy. I only got tanned because I've spent too much time under the sun during my training.”

Blair thought for a while and agreed. She then took Hugo from his arms and said happily, “Finally, I am a grandmother now. I have waited for so long!"

She felt Like this was the happiest moment of her Life. After longing for a grandchild for a long time, finally, Gifford and Chantel granted her wish.

Looking around again, Gifford asked curiously, "Mom, where is she?"

Blair knew who he was referring to, so she answered casually, "She signed a contract with an entertainment company. She will be in closed training for six months."

“What? She will be in closed training for half a year? Which company is it?" He found it quite unusual.

"I don't know the name of the company. But I know that it's under

Hilton Group, so we have nothing to worry about."

He turned to Look at Hugo, who already closed his eyes and asked again,

“Mom, did Rika contact you?"

At the mention of Erica, the smile on Blair's face vanished in an instant. She sighed and said, “Rika is giving birth two months from now, right?"

Erica was about to give birth soon, but they still hadn't heard anything from her.

Anger surged in Gifford's heart as he thought inwardly, ‘Rika is too thoughtless. If she doesn't want to tell us where she is, she should have at least called Mom and Dad from time to time to tell them she is alright.

But anyway, never mind. She is old enough to know the right thing to do. Instead of thinking about her, I better focus my attention on my son.‘ Finally, it dawned on him that he was now a father.

The next day, Gifford brought his son to his work. When they came back, the baby boy's chubby face was full of saliva, and his pockets were full of red envelopes.

Two days later, he finally got the address where Chantel was training.

He went to see her, but he was stopped by the security guard at the entrance. He was told that outsiders were not allowed to enter the building.

He didn't force the security to let him in. Instead, he stayed at the entrance, smoked two sticks of cigarettes, and left.

Three years had passed by so quickly.

The results of the Twentieth International Photography Competition were already announced. A participant named EM won both the first and the second prizes.