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She addressed me. “Twenty-eight.” “See, he is ten years older than you. “ She coerced her stubborn son, “Nine…” I chipped in, but mother and son didn't seem to acknowledge. “ But I love him.” My boy argued, "Don't make me lose him, Ma. Please…” Elizabeth glared at me but with her son, she softened her features, "I will be understanding, but if he hurts you, I will burn this property to the ground alongside him" She eyed me daringly.

The hotel hall was as noisy as a market. Sienna stomped her feet in anger and screamed uncontrollably, "Gaaah! You good-for-nothing lout, you started this scene on purpose! I'll never forgive you! Charlie, Dad, Grandpa… Come here and punish him!" Sienna's father, Harry Jones, was the eldest son of the family and the general manager of the family business. He was the patriarch's favorite. As for Sienna's eldest brother, Charlie, he was the eldest grandson of the family and carried high expectations on his shoulders. In other words, Sienna's branch carried a lot of weight in the extended family.

I add, motioning to the old journal on my desk. Declan furrows his brows, holding up the book. "But, Dad, I can't read." Shit. I nearly let the curse slip but caught myself just in time. He's only three. "Okay, wait here," I say, hurrying to my library. I remember picking up some children's books after I returned from Tarship-after discovering I had a son. Most of them are filled with illustrations. I scan the shelves until my eyes land on my favorite one.

I'd gotten used to it. Maybe they hadn't expected me to be so "understanding." For a moment, they looked genuinely surprised. Carson spoke up with a soft tone. "I shouldn't have taken what's Jason's... but I really like this. Everything else in this house is his—I just want this cuff. You don't mind, do you?" Mom sighed, gently stroking his head. "Oh, sweetheart, you're too good for this world. You know you're our only real son, don't you?"

"Oh, I get it. You're the guy Freya's been sneaking around with! And now you're cursing my son to be dead?!" I shoved myself between them, forcing them apart. "This is my brother, Shaun," I snapped. Peter froze, his face flickering with confusion before it hit him. His jaw dropped. "Wait—Shaun Wayne? CEO of Wayne Corp?!" Before I could answer, the housekeeper approached with Yule's urn in her hands. "Ms. Wayne," she said softly, "it's time." I took the urn, my grip firm as I turned to Peter. My voice was steady. "Yule is right here. If you still have any shred of decency as a father, come with us."

And a certain sadness in his heart that he tries to ignore while coming here, how would his biological father reacts to him in person. Axel knew, the man have no idea he exists. That he had created a son who lives on the other side of the world. The first son who bears his name. Axel did his little research on how his biological father is living his life in this part of the Phillippines. Mr. Alexander Brussel will have the biggest surprised in his life! But he doesn’t want to meet him as his son. He only want to know how he is personally. Axel is a grown up man and have passed the feeling of wanting to have a father beside him. It is enough for him that he had his mother and Giovann. They ar

"Are you Songjing?" Zhou Tian stared at the man and then asked coldly. This person was exactly Songjing, the only son of the leader of the Songjing Business Company in Bird Country. In Bird Country, this family could be considered to be in the upper class and belonged to a first-class wealthy family. In the summer, there were also their branches, so Songjing often came to the summer to have fun, and his life was very carefree and happy. "Bastard! Who are you? How dare you break into my residence?"

"Dylan Skinner, you're under investigation for intentional harm and illegal organ trafficking. You need to come with us." My mother's eyes widened in disbelief. "That's impossible! My son just had a kidney transplant. He was only discharged today. How could he hurt anyone, let alone traffic organs?" My father shook his head, looking at Dylan lying pale on the bed. "My son has been weak since he was a kid. He barely even socializes. How would he have the chance to do something like that? You've got the wrong person!" Janice's voice trembled as she spoke. "Then can you tell me where Curtis is right now?"

"Tony's features look a lot like Ms. Lloyd's, don't they?" "Someone's got a guilty conscience and won't speak up. Isn't the truth obvious?" I clapped my hands. Security guards entered the classroom and escorted Victor and Samantha to the side. I slowly walked up with Tony in my arms. "Tony, tell them who your mother is." My son blinked his big eyes and said, "My mom's name is Eloise." "Are Daddy and Mommy divorced?" "No." "And what did Mommy teach you to call people who behave like Ms. Yates?"

It existed only outside of our reality. I pushed my body away from my son and walked to the book that was glowly bright. I looked behind me to Zavier and Aries now in the room. I ignored their stares and opened up the book. "Im going to fix your soul." I whispered to my son who walked up next to me. I grabbed his hand and squeezed. His soul was scared and unsure and I would never let this happen again. I was going to fix what my outerhalf and Klaus broke whether it back fired on me or not.