If that chap is willing to be responsible for the mother and children, I will wish them all the best. If he refuses, then...

“I won't be going to your mansion. I want to look for my mommy.”

Zayron's voice brought him back to his senses.

He could not help but smile when he recalled his inappropriate thoughts.

What will happen if Simon refuses to take responsibility? Will I still be able to replace Edmund's position in her heart? Will that woman be willing to marry someone like me?

“You can choose to stay here, or you can choose to come with me. But you can't look for your mom. Right now, there is too much gossip about her, and that will affect your daily life. That isn't what she wants for all of you, nor is it what I want. As a man, you must learn to weigh the pros and cons. Understand?”

Zayron pouted before saying ruthlessly, “I'm not a man.”

“Oh, is that so?” Artemis cocked a brow and grabbed the boy's pants. “Let me take a look.”

“Pervert.” Zayron held on tightly to his pants and moved a few meters away from Artemis. He stared at the grown-up and said through gritted teeth, “Fine, I'll go to your mansion. But don't try to be funny with me. If you dare to touch me, I'll cripple your son and make sure there's no heir for the Luther family.”

Artemis smiled and said casually, “My son isn't the sole heir of the Luther family. There are others.”

He seemed to be implying something.

“Cunning old fox,” mumbled Zayron. He knew that Artemis had hacked into Kai's medical system and found out about the paternity test result. “You will be punished for stealing confidential information.”

Artemis chuckled and ignored him. He walked up to Susan, caressed her head, and said gently, “You are one of the artists of Luther Group. That means I'm your boss. Would you mind staying in my mansion for the next few days?”

He had always yearned for an obedient, kind, and sweet daughter who would melt his heart.

Unfortunately, that wish of his would never come true.

Nevertheless, he was very fond of that niece of his.

Susan was completely mesmerized by his gentle eyes. She stared at him transfixed before nodding and said, “That would be nice. It will be my honor to stay at your mansion for the next few days.”

Artemis bent down to kiss her on her forehead. “It's also my honor to be able to invite an international child star to my house.”

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