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!

ever, but he wasn’t looking at Zack and much less Guinevere. They were, however, glued to his mother’s face, searching for

family was home, though Chris had gotten home late. Nevertheless, he was still the head

dinner, the women crowded around Zack, 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 corner

Chris spoke first.

very well at work lately,” he praised. “The directors at the company told me that you were so good in the last project that our competitors were practically squashed. How did you manage to convince

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

no idea about that matter?” Weston asked,

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

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

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 about

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

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