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?”

“Son, you truly wandered off and got lost back then. Your mother and I have tried to find you all these years. You can’t blame

Gilbert sneered, saying nothing.

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

words, he grew bewildered. “You’re saying I was six or

would have contacted us the moment you could.” Octavius just couldn’t

frowned. He sensed

had no memories before the age of seven. His memories only began with Jenny’s grandfather picking

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

quickly. He was worried. “Are you trying to remember? It’s okay if you don’t. As long as you know that both your parents love you very much, and we were very upset when we lost you.

him

“Son…”

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