To Be Yours Again By Taylor

As he was deep in thought, the door to the meeting room opened. He looked over instinctively.

Gilbert, who was in a navy suit, walked into the meeting room. His gaze was calm, and he looked at Octavius emotionlessly. He sat on the couch, then finally glared at him. “What are you here for?” he said in an unpleasant tone. That was to be expected. He didn’t feel very warmly toward the Bradshaws.

Octavius snapped back to reality. He looked at the total stranger of a son before him, suddenly at a loss for words. He no longer saw that child on Gilbert’s face. He was a stranger, an intimidating one at that.

He took a deep breath and said, “I…You know that I am your father, don’t you?”

If he could investigate Gilbert, Gilbert could investigate him, too.

Gilbert didn’t answer. He asked, “I don’t care who you are. Why are you here?”

got lost back then.

Gilbert sneered, saying nothing.

of that, you were already six or seven years old when you got lost. You should have remembered us. Why didn’t you try to find us?” According to Octavius’ logic, even if Gilbert was kidnapped and had no way of escape, he should have had the power to find them when he grew older.

when he heard Octavius’ words, he grew bewildered. “You’re saying I was six

you would have contacted us the moment you could.” Octavius just couldn’t understand why Gilbert had never reached out to them all these

frowned. He sensed

memories before the age of seven. His memories only began

searched for his memories, but he remembered nothing at all. In fact, a sting of pain shot through his brain, and

don’t. As long as you know that both your parents love you very much, and we were very upset when we lost you. We’re very happy to have found you

Octavius’ touch. He pushed him away. “I

“Son…”