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.

“and these dark eyes! You look

Zack and much less Guinevere. They were, however, glued to his mother’s face, searching

that day because everyone in the family was home, though Chris had gotten home late. Nevertheless, he

doting on and 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 private

Chris spoke first.

that our competitors were practically squashed. How did you manage

face turned somber.

has absolutely no idea about that matter?” Weston

Weston referred to as “that matter,” but he soon understood. His

times that your mother must never know about

eyes. Those words caused tension to simmer between the two to a critical point. Chris looked horrified, as though he had just swallowed a fly. “You’d better make sure Mom absolutely doesn’t know

sure that his father understood what he meant. He turned around to go back inside, but his father

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