The Heiress Escape
The elites at the table murmured to each other, the confusion and curiosity growing.
Another guest, Hector, raised a brow and spoke up. “If you have a child we don’t know about, why don’t you call him out, Mr. Carter?” His voice was dripping with curiosity.
Leo, unfazed by the questioning, simply shrugged. “The man sitting beside Mira is my other son, Liam Carter.”
Liam’s name hung in the air, and all eyes shifted to him. He had been silent throughout the entire exchange, his face carefully neutral. His gaze was fixed on his father, though there was an underlying tension in his expression—something the others at the table surely picked up on.
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