"Suker!! What a brilliant chip pass for an assist!"
"Real Madrid scores again at 55 minutes, leading Athletic Bilbao by two goals!"
"In this match, Real Madrid continues to display an astonishing ga state."
The entire stadium erupted. Amidst the intense cheers, Benzema rushed to the corner flag, waving his arms vigorously in celebration.
After celebrating, Benzema ran towards Suker, and the two embraced tightly.
"What a beautiful pass!"
Benzema was very excited. He had thought Suker was going to shoot, and Suker's inside cut had fooled almost everyone, but what followed was a chip pass, assisting Benzema in scoring the second goal.
Mourinho, on the sidelines, also nodded slightly: "Take Suker off!"
At this point in the match, there was no need for Suker to waste energy; he needed to prepare for a more important ga.
At 56 minutes, Real Madrid made a substitution.
Suker was substituted off, and Di Maria ca on.
Returning to the bench, Suker took a sip of water and slowly exhaled.
One assist and one goal, his performance was still good. Most importantly, he had completed his task.
One goal per match, he was getting closer and closer to breaking the 50 goal mark in the League.
Suker leisurely sat on the bench, watching the match.
Just then, a man in a suit and tie rushed to the coaching area.
Suker turned his head to look.
Isn't that Florentino's secretary?
The secretary looked very anxious. He saw Suker in the crowd, imdiately ran over, and whispered a few words into Suker's ear.
Suker's expression suddenly beca rigid, as if he had been greatly shocked.
"Are you sure?"
Suker turned his head to look.
The secretary pursed his lips and said, "It should be. They have no reason to lie about this!"
Soon, the secretary found Mourinho and said sothing, then quickly led Suker away from the field.
The substitutes also looked on curiously, wondering what important matter caused Suker to leave early.
Soon, the 90-minute match ended.
Real Madrid defeated Athletic Bilbao 2:0.
The Real Madrid players also returned to the locker room.
"Where's Suker?"
Srna subconsciously looked for Suker but did not see him.
On his locker, his discarded jersey lay scattered on the ground, and his training kit was also gone.
Kaka also shook his head, sowhat puzzled.
At this mont, Casillas walked in. He first approached Mourinho and whispered sothing in his ear.
Mourinho's expression was also full of surprise.
"Suker might need to take leave for the next League match, but he said he would try his best to return before then. If he really can't make it, he hopes you can understand."
Casillas said.
Mourinho also waved his hand: "I understand, I can comprehend."
After that, he sighed, "I didn't expect it! To think sothing like this would happen."
However, despite the surprise, his expression didn't seem that shocked.
But seeing the expressions of the two, Srna, Kaka, and the others beca even more curious.
"Captain!"
Before Casillas left, Srna stopped him.
The others also gathered around, curious.
"What happened?"
Srna asked.
Kaka and the others also looked on curiously.
Casillas pursed his lips and sighed, "Anyway, you'll find out soon enough. Suker…"
"This is about Suker's child!"
Huh?
Srna was stunned.
"Suker? A child?" Srna said in astonishnt, "This perennial bachelor, where did he get a child?"
Kaka was also montarily stunned.
The others exchanged glances, a hint of teasing in their eyes.
Apparently, they thought Suker had gone out to have fun on his own.
Casillas said helplessly, "It's not what you're thinking. The news cos from the Brazilian dia, Gisele Bündchen!"
Hearing this, everyone was stunned!
Srna blinked.
Gisele Bündchen and Suker?
"Holy cow!"
Srna imdiately pulled out his phone and started dialing.
Casillas asked curiously, "What are you doing?"
"What else can I do!" Srna turned his head: "This is big news!"
At the sa ti, Suker's private jet was soaring through the sky.
Suker, his agent Zorancic, and a bodyguard were on the plane, crossing the ocean to Rio de Janeiro, Brazil.
"Boss!"
The bodyguard placed a cup of iced coffee in front of Suker, who was unresponsive, resting his chin on his hand, lost in thought.
The bodyguard also sighed and walked towards Zorancic.
The two sat down at the back of the cabin.
"Is the news true?" the bodyguard asked.
Zorancic sighed, "It should be! I've seen a photo of the child; his eyes and nose look exactly like Suker's, and he has black hair too."
The bodyguard sighed, "This is too shocking! I've worked with the Boss for three years, and during that ti, I've never seen him bring a girl into the villa, let alone go out to play. But I never expected a child to suddenly appear!"
Zorancic: "This is the result of his ti in Milan!"
After that, he scratched his head and sighed, then ca and sat opposite Suker.
"I'm sorry… no… should I congratulate you?"
Suker turned his head: "If you can't speak properly, speak less!"
Zorancic awkwardly scratched his head.
He also didn't know how to comfort Suker.
Suker took a deep breath and said, "Help contact a legal team. If this is my child, then I want custody!"
Zorancic was stunned. He pursed his lips and said, "I think you should discuss this with Gisele Bündchen first, and then make a decision!"
Suker pursed his lips: "My mind is a ss right now, but this is the worst-case scenario!"
At this point, Suker irritably scratched his head: "Do all these Brazilians like to hide having children?"
In Europe, having children, even if unmarried, is acceptable.
This would not affect the child's future.
Especially among football stars, many players' children are born out of wedlock.
But Suker never expected that one day, this matter would fall upon him.
When he learned the news, Suker was incredibly shocked.
After all, in this world, he had always been alone, and suddenly being told he had a child was indeed sowhat unexpected.
But Suker did not shirk responsibility and flew directly to Brazil.
He wanted to confirm if the child was his, and if so, he would certainly be responsible for that child.
Perhaps because he had been through the rain himself, Suker was extrely sensitive about this point.
He could not let his child endure the sa miserable childhood he had experienced.
At the very least, he had to let the child know who their parents were!
"Phew~~~~"
Suker couldn't help but exhale.
"You should get so sleep!" Zorancic said.
Having just finished a match, he was about to embark on a long journey to Brazil, which would undoubtedly affect his physical condition.
Suker waved his hand: "I can't sleep. You two sleep!"
The plane flew through the night.
The flight from Madrid to Rio de Janeiro was approximately 11 hours.
During this short ti, Suker did not sleep at all.
Upon arriving in Rio de Janeiro, he did not go to the hotel where he was staying but went straight to Gisele Bündchen's villa.
On the sofa, Suker and Gisele Bündchen sat opposite each other.
The atmosphere was extrely tense.
Because behind Gisele Bündchen stood two n in suits, wearing lawyer badges on their chests, clearly prepared.
Gisele Bündchen knew very well what kind of person her 'ex-boyfriend' was.
Once the child's identity was confird, he would inevitably bring up the issue of custody.
Suker looked at her, seeing her on guard, and couldn't help but sigh.
"Let's talk first!"
Gisele Bündchen waved her hand, signaling the lawyers to step aside.
Soon, the lawyers, Zorancic, and others left.
Inside the house, only Suker and Gisele Bündchen remained.
The two had broken up during the 2008 European Cup, which was four years ago.
Even after four years, Gisele Bündchen still looked the sa, with no changes.
Gisele Bündchen also looked at Suker.
Although Suker was dressed neatly, his eyes showed fatigue, and his stubble had grown out.
Most importantly, compared to four years ago, Suker was more mature and had a more masculine aura.
But so things, one must insist on.
"I will not give up custody!"
Gisele Bündchen said stiffly.
Suker waved his hand: "Let's talk about the child first."
"Born in 2009, a boy, almost three years old now!"
Suker pursed his lips: "So, it was during the ti we broke up?"
"It should be!"
Gisele Bündchen crossed her arms, making herself appear tougher.
"Why didn't you tell ?"
"If I told you, this is exactly what would happen; aren't you here to snatch the child from ?"
"But you should have known I had a child. Were you planning to hide it forever? Your actions are too selfish, and it's also a form of harm to the child!"
"Sorry! I never intended to hide it from the child; he knows who his father is. Only you didn't know you had a child!"
Suker pursed his lips and sighed.
Gisele Bündchen said, "However, he truly needs a father's companionship. Just like this ti, at school, so children mocked him for not having a father. Then, in front of everyone, he said your na. There happened to be dia present at that event, and that's how it got leaked."
Suker frowned, "Three years old and already going to school?"
"Three years old is not young anymore; he can start studying early."
"No need. He won't have to worry about money in the future anyway!"
"This is where we differ. I agree that he has his own life."
"So, did you ask for his opinion?"
"He's too young; he doesn't understand anything. I'm helping him!"
Suker waved his hand; their philosophies were still so incompatible.
"Let see the child!"
Suker said seriously, "I have that right, don't I?"
"Alright, co with !"
Suker and Gisele Bündchen got up and went to the second floor.
At this mont, Zorancic and the bodyguard also quietly followed. They were very curious about what Suker's child looked like.
Gisele Bündchen stopped at the door of the room in the middle of the second floor.
"I can open the door, but don't get angry and scare the child," Gisele Bündchen said with a hint of awkwardness in her tone.
Suker was puzzled, "Why would I be angry?"
Gisele Bündchen sighed and opened the door, "You'll know once you see!"
The door opened, and the first thing that ca into view was a spacious room. Although it was a children's room, it was very large.
The walls were covered with various posters.
Most importantly, these posters were all of Cristiano Ronaldo!
Looking around, there were Cristiano Ronaldo posters everywhere, and on the bedspread, there was even a composite image.
Cristiano Ronaldo was wearing a Barcelona number 7 jersey.
"Siu!!!!!!!"
A tiny voice rushed over, jumped slightly, half-turned, and perford Cristiano Ronaldo's iconic celebration gesture towards Suker at the door.
Suker's mouth was slightly open, his gaze blank.
Gisele Bündchen covered her forehead.
Srna and the bodyguard behind them were dumbfounded.
"This is definitely… the boss's child!" the bodyguard couldn't help but exclaim.
Zorancic also nodded in agreent, "So young and already knows how to get under his old man's skin!"
Suker ca back to his senses and looked down at the child in front of him.
The three-year-old child was tiny. His skin and face shape resembled Gisele Bündchen's, but his facial features and hair were closer to Suker's.
He wasn't exceptionally beautiful, but he was very clean, clearly well-cared for by Gisele Bündchen.
The little one also looked up, his eyes wide with curiosity, at Suker.
One big and one small, they just stared at each other, not saying a word.
"Don't you two have anything to talk about?" Gisele Bündchen asked with a grin.
Suker then said, "What's your na?"
"Reina Sukic!"
"Huh?"
Suker turned to look at Gisele Bündchen, who shrugged and said, "It's a na given according to Croatian tradition. Is there a problem?"
"My surna is Su!" Suker emphasized.
Many people outside thought 'Suker' was an orphan, which was why he only had a given na and no surna.
Suker had never explained this to Gisele Bündchen.
"Then it's Reina Suic !" Gisele Bündchen shrugged.
Suker shook his head; his mind was even more muddled.
In the living room on the first floor, Suker rubbed his temples, his thoughts still in disarray.
He wanted custody, and Gisele Bündchen clearly wouldn't give it up easily.
It would lead to various lawsuits.
Suker currently didn't have the ti to deal with such matters.
"I want custody of the child!"
Suker said directly.
"Then let's go to court!" Gisele Bündchen imdiately laid down the challenge.
Suker pursed his lips, "I don't want to spend too much effort on this, and you also don't want the child to see us tearing each other apart over custody!"
Gisele Bündchen pursed her lips.
"How about this: we co-parent the child, but I must retain legal custody. However, we can add a clause that if you believe I have hard the child and have definitive evidence, you will regain custody!"
"Why would I do that?"
Suker: "Don't you want to restart your career? If you're tied down by a child, are you sure you can fully dedicate yourself to it?"
"You haven't been active in the past few years either. If you deem it necessary, then I can pay for the childcare expenses for these years. Furthermore, if you want to start your own brand, I can also provide you with startup capital!"
"I earn a lot!" Gisele Bündchen said, pursing her lips.
Suker: "Yes! But definitely not as much as I do."
Suker's publicly known inco was just a small portion; his true massive funds ca from his investnts in the United States during his ti in Milan.
"I know this isn't about money, but right now, this is the only way I can compensate you for your losses. And you've been working towards a coback recently; at that point, you won't be able to look after the child, so I should be the one to take him, as I at least co ho on ti every day!"
Gisele Bündchen pursed her lips, unsure of what to say.
"Moreover, you can rest assured about my private life. Since we broke up, I haven't touched any other won, and there have been no scandals."
Listening to Suker's words, Gisele Bündchen nodded slightly. In this regard, she agreed.
Suker was too clean, so clean that she once thought her 'ex-boyfriend' had co out.
"I will definitely contend for custody of this child!" Suker said resolutely, "This is my bottom line!"
"I can help you purchase a property in Spain. If you want to see the child, you can co anyti; I won't stop you."
"Really?" Gisele Bündchen asked, half-believing, half-doubting.
Suker sighed, "I think you know my background, right?"
Hearing this, Gisele Bündchen fell silent.
"I am an orphan. I grew up in an orphanage. In this world, I have always been alone. I have no blood relatives or legal relatives. Sukic is my only direct bloodline, so I hope you can understand that I will not and cannot give up his custody!"
"Whether by blood or by law, I must be his father!"
Looking at Suker's serious expression, Gisele Bündchen said, "You insist on fighting for him, don't you?"
Suker: "I cannot back down!"
"Then why don't we let the child decide? With you or with !"
"You… he…" Suker coughed, almost cursing out loud.
Let the child choose?
Did this woman know how cruel that was?
Also, Suker had only just t the child today; what kind of bond did he have with him?
The child would definitely choose Gisele Bündchen.
"The child doesn't understand anything; we should choose for him!" Suker said forcefully.
Gisele Bündchen scoffed, "You just said you wanted to respect the child's choice!"
"That's different!" Suker shook his head.
"How many days can you stay in Brazil?"
Gisele Bündchen asked.
Suker: "I have to leave by Friday at the latest!"
"Then stay here for a few days; you can spend so ti with the child too!"
Suker frowned, "You haven't answered yet!"
"I haven't made up my mind. You should give a few days to think about it," Gisele Bündchen said. "My head is also a ss right now, so I don't want to talk about these things. I'll have the maid prepare a room for you. You can stay here!"
"Give an answer before Thursday!" Suker said in a deep voice.
"We'll see then!" Gisele Bündchen waved her hand and left.
Zorancic imdiately ca closer.
"How did it go?"
Suker rubbed his temples and sighed.
His physical and ntal state were already exhausted to the extre.
"You two go to the hotel first. I'll stay here for a few days and wait for an answer!"
Zorancic nodded, "Alright, if you need anything, call !"
Suker nodded, then watched Zorancic leave.
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