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?”

then. Your mother and I have tried to find you all these years. You can’t blame us

Gilbert sneered, saying nothing.

and had no way of escape, he should have had

nonchalant at first. But when he heard Octavius’ words, he grew bewildered. “You’re saying I was six or seven when I got

even got you to memorize our phone numbers. Logically speaking, you would have contacted us the moment you could.” Octavius just couldn’t understand why Gilbert had never reached

He sensed

age of seven. His memories only began with

all. In fact,

you very much, and we were very upset when we lost you. We’re

He pushed him

“Son…”

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