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.

the

tell him that Jarold was his great grandfather. What if he wasn't willing to be acknowledged as such? What if he heard her words and wasn't happy? She

child or not, it was

Jarold innocently, "Mommy, do I

paused for a moment and slowly

filled with agitation as he walked over step by step. He was so agitated that he couldn't even speak coherently. "Yes...

word "you" for a long time, Beanie suddenly stretched out his

Jarold was dumbfounded.

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

emotionless

was cold.

hug him,"

didn't react in

of them actually had a child, and... this child actually had actually asked for a hug when

long time, his little face became distressed. He peered at Jarold and then looked at Minerva, "Mommy, does Great-Grandpa not like me? That's why he

was lost for

me a tough question," she thought

answer it? If I say that he doesn't like him,

You scolded him for being a bad

as Minerva was silently saying these words in her heart, Jarold's voice

would

the same time, he stretched out his hands towards the child. "Come here,

eyes and stared at him without any

hands 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 happened just now? I didn't do it

Beanie stretched out his hand and pounced

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

was still very vigorous. Although he tried his best to cover it up, his hand was still trembling slightly. The little

was...

his...

great grandson.

was his family

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