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?”

to be this rude. “Son, you truly wandered off and got lost back then. Your mother and I have tried to find you all these

Gilbert sneered, saying nothing.

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. But he didn’t. If

heard Octavius’ words, he grew bewildered. “You’re saying

the moment you could.” Octavius just couldn’t understand why

sensed

had no memories before the age of seven. His memories only

at all. In fact,

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

disgusted by Octavius’ touch. He pushed him away. “I will not

“Son…”

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