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.

at these thick eyebrows,” she continued, “and these dark

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,

rare occasion that day because everyone in the family was home, though Chris had gotten home late. Nevertheless, he was still the head of the family, and he needed to act

his father, and he immediately understood his intention. The two slid out of the house and went to a private

Chris spoke first.

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

it, then?” Chris’s face turned somber.

absolutely no idea about that matter?” Weston

was momentarily confused about what Weston referred to as “that matter,” but he soon understood. His face

know about this!” he bellowed.” She will never be

Grandpa,” Weston interrupted his father with mockery flashing in his eyes. Those words caused tension to simmer between the two to a critical point. Chris looked

that his father understood what he meant. He turned around to go back inside, but his father suddenly called out to him. “You’ve really been through a wringer because of this

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