Jarold noticed that he was about to turn around. At first, he was still thinking about whether or not his thoughts were reliable. When he went back home, he wanted to find another person to investigate whether this child was...

Before this idea could fade away, he saw Beanie's face as he had turned around.

That face...

Jarold's pupils dilated as he stared at Beanie in disbelief.

For a moment, he suspected that there was something wrong with his eyes. Otherwise, it was probably because he was too worried about his grandson which was why he saw the child's face as Maddox. However, it was clearly a child's face.

Although he looked exactly the same as Maddox, he was still a child. His eyes were dark, clear, and bright, which represented the purity and innocence of a child.

He looked at Maddox again. His eyes were as sharp as an eagle's and dark. However, there was no warmth at all.

"Huh?" Beanie's gaze met Jarold's thick and turbid gaze. The little fellow immediately asked with a curious face, "Who is this old man?"

Actually, he already knew his identity.

However, if he showed it in front of the adults, they would definitely be astonished.

Although Abigail hated Jarold, Beanie was the one who had asked the question. He was still a child who hadn't grown up yet. She didn't dare to insult him in front of Beanie, or else she would be a bad role model for the child.

After all, he was still young. He was still learning and he could imitate adults' movements.

She couldn't insult Jarold, but she wouldn't introduce him either, so she turned her head to the other side.

There was a moment of silence in the room, and Jarold's trembling voice could be heard.

"You, you are..."

Baldrick approached him and whispered, "Old Master, his face looks exactly the same as the Young Master. He must be Young Master's child, right?"

Jarold only felt that his chest was trembling. He wasn't able to say a single word.

"I can't believe that he and that woman already have a child. Also, he is already grown up," he pondered to himself.

said softly to the boy, "Beanie, he is

Jarold was his great grandfather. What if he wasn't willing to be acknowledged as such? What

Jarold was willing to acknowledge this child or not, it was not

blinked his eyes and glanced at Jarold innocently, "Mommy, do

moment and slowly looked at

eyes were filled with agitation as he walked over step by step. He was

the word "you" for a long time, Beanie suddenly stretched

Jarold was dumbfounded.

"Th-This is..." He asked.

emotionless

was cold.

to hug

react in

a child, and... this child actually had actually

distressed. He peered at Jarold and then looked at Minerva, "Mommy,

lost

me a tough

in a very awkward situation, so how can I answer it? If I say that he doesn't like him, I will offend him. However, I can't say that he

scolded him for being a bad Daddy, but you didn't ask him

these words in her heart, Jarold's voice trembled

no... Why... would I

to calm down. He said a complete sentence to Beanie with difficulty. At the same time, he stretched

and stared at him without

were frozen in mid-air. When he noticed that Beanie had been staring at him, he became nervous all of a sudden, "Are you mad because of what had

finish his sentence, Beanie stretched out his hand and pounced on him unexpectedly. Jarold quickly caught him and held him

legs were not as strong as young people, so he usually used a crutch.

the child in his arms, Jarold felt his heart beating faster and faster. He was old, but he was still very vigorous. Although he tried his best to cover it up, his hand was still trembling

was...

his...

great grandson.

was his family

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