Kurt held on for a few moments, then he loosened his grip. Duncan quickly took in big gulps of air, as if he had just gotten out of certain death.

He knew Kurt was different from him and that Kurt wasn't just another distinctive child Jonathan had found, but Duncan never expected Kurt to take him out so easily. After all, Duncan had spent a lot of time in the military.

Ian had finally arrived. He was staring at Duncan, his face as pale as a ghost. “Who are you? Tell me who you really are.”

He was hurt by the sudden betrayal, but even at this point, he was still clenching his fists and asking Duncan about his true identity. He wanted to know what the truth was.

That was how Sebastian's son should act. No matter what kind of situation he was in, he could grasp the most important aspect at the most crucial moment.

Duncan was pinned down, and he looked at Ian. Suddenly, he forced a sad, depressing smile. “I'm sorry, Ian. I lied to you.”

Kurt was standing right beside Duncan. He could see Ian clenching his fists as tightly as he could, trying not to go on a rampage.

“But this is my fate. I came here to take my mother's stuff, Ian.”

Kurt asked in shock,

wave weapons. I did everything to get into the base and befriended

equally shocked, and they stared dumbly at Duncan. He's Felicity's son? That's impossible. Felicity's son was Isaac. He loved Sabrina, and he even died for her in that explosion. So what's the deal

it possible that Felicity still

I'm not Alfred's child. My father is Eddie.” He smiled sardonically as

Ian's eyes were the size of saucepans. For a long,

Eddie's almost the same age as my great-grandpa. And he

it. I won't blame you. I feel disgusted about it for a

disdain and disgust in

Ian said nothing as

up again thanks to the

He had sent assassins after Sean, and they had succeeded in killing him. Janice was luckier than he was, but

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