Lucas arrived on the plane right behind me.
At this moment, he stood not far away, furrowing his brow.
I turned around and saw him immediately.
There was a hostility in his eyes, and he gritted his teeth as he spoke, "So, Billy is Arthur's son?"
I stood my ground, not saying a word.
Lucas sneered coldly. "No wonder, no wonder I don't remember anything from that night. Turns out, nothing actually happened!
"As expected of Director White. You kept it a secret from me all these years, only for me to unknowingly raise someone else's child."
He walked slowly, but his steps were long.
I pulled Billy behind me, and when I raised my eyelids again, he was already standing in front of me.
Lucas grabbed the hand that was holding mine firmly and said softly, "Unfortunately, Billy only recognizes me as his father."
My forearm hurt, and I struggled for a moment, but he held on even tighter.
"After all these years of keeping it a secret, why did you suddenly tell Billy? Is it because I'm no longer of
