Jackson took out a piece of candy from his pocket and threw it at the iron gates. Then, he blinked his innocent eyes that were full of life and walked to the guard’s office. He called out in a crisp voice.

“Sir!” He called out, his soft voice filled with childish playfulness.

A middle-aged man walked out of the office and asked him in a friendly manner, “What’s wrong, buddy?”

“Sir, the candy my sister gave me has fallen outside.” Jackson blinked his clear eyes and pointed his adorable finger to the iron gates. Then, he looked at Lillian who was walking slowly toward him. “If I lose the candy, my sister will be sad. I don’t want her to be sad. Can you help me take it back, sir?”

The guard had no idea that this was Jackson’s scheme.

Naturally, he did not suspect a thing from such an innocent and naive child. As such, he comforted Jackson. “I’ll help you get back the candy. Your sister won’t be mad at you.”

“Thank you, sir.” Jackson thanked lovably.

He watched as the guard walked o