Sweet Revenge

Chapter 710 Is it an illegitimate grandson?

Hearing his words, everyone looked in his direction in unison-

Two seconds later, they lowered their heads again, and continued to search and shout, “Young master, Young master!..”

Leo stood there confused.

Besides him, is there any other grandson Young master?

With a puzzled look on his face, he didn’t bother to ask so many questions. While everyone’s attention was on finding someone, he strode in, bypassed the rockery, walked through the corridor of flowers and vines, and approached the main building. When Leo was in the house, hesuddenly. felt that he couldn’t move my legs.

He lowered his head, where the little one hugged his calf, hanging there, when he lowered his head, the little one raised his head, and grinned, “Hee hee!”

The teeth are not yet complete, and they are uneven, showing an innocent smile.

Leo was taken aback, “Whose kid is this?!”

Subconsciously, he was about to kick his leg, but the little guy was not big, and his two little hands. were tightly hugged. He was hanging on his calf firmly, and even sat on his toes, like swinging on a swing. The more he swayed his legs, the happier the little thing laughed..

“Get off me!” Leo has never brought up children, and has no experience with children. He was suddenly hugged and dragged him into the house, annoyed and anxious, “Whose child is this?!”

His yelling immediately attracted the attention of others, including Mr. Drake.

As soon as Mr. Drake stepped on the threshold, he saw this scene and shouted angrily, “Don’t

move!”

Regardless of his age, the sudden sound was like thunder, full of energy, Leo was taken aback, and immediately stood there motionless.

Just standing on one foot, the other foot bears weight, somewhat unstable, wobbly there.

with a bitter face, thinking

must be angry, seeing

all the

was surging, and tears

time he heard Mr. Drake call him so affectionately. No matter what happened, blood is

“Grandpa..” Leo responded.

grandfather pause in front of him, bend down and pick up the

at what

was still quite firm, and Mr. Drake was struggling, “Let go, let go… Grandpa has fun here. Otherwise…otherwise you’d better play

go of his little

“Papa!”

With tears in his eyes from the pain, Mr. Drake still let him grab his

pounding

him. The young master was not him, but the little guy in front of him who didn’t have all

beard,

cup of tea.

now? Did

time he went out, his shoes were wiped spotless, and his clothes

at the closeness between Mr. Drake and the boy. He felt like

foolish outsider.

over his shock, Leo asked in a hoarse voice, “Grandpa, who

yelled, startling him, “What the hell were you

and yet, you can’t even look

down in

food that the child will love! Move! Stop

what Leo was used to with

smile faded and turned into a frown before saying,