Chapter 63

Guinevere grinned happily and gazed at Weston, then at Zack. “Really?” she asked. “I wouldn’t have noticed it if you didn’t mention it! Do they really look alike?”

“Of course they do!” replied the nanny, nodding repeatedly. “They’re father and son, after all!

Guinevere was visibly overjoyed by this.

Meanwhile, Wendy stared at her son and studied his face closely.

“No,” she suddenly said. “I don’t think he looks that much like Weston. He looks more like his grandfather!”

Those words silenced the whole room. The air grew instantly tense. Only Wendy seemed oblivious and kept playing with Zack’s eyebrows.

she continued, “and these dark eyes! You

turned dead silent. His Adam’s apple moved, but he said nothing. His eyes were more piercing now than ever, but he wasn’t looking at Zack and much less Guinevere. They were, however, glued to his mother’s face, searching for the smallest trace of anomaly. But she seemed completely normal—just like any other grandmother

was home, though Chris had gotten

playing with him. Weston glanced at his father, and he immediately understood his intention. The two slid out of the house and went to a

Chris spoke first.

last project that our competitors were practically squashed. How did you manage to convince those people and get that piece of land?” Weston

face turned

you sure Mom has absolutely no idea about that matter?” Weston asked, looking

referred to as “that matter,”

told you a thousand times that your mother must never know about this!” he bellowed.” She will never be able to handle

eyes. Those words caused tension to simmer between the two to a critical point. Chris looked horrified, as

didn’t finish his sentence, perfectly sure that his father understood what he meant. He turned around to go back inside, but his father suddenly called

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