Chapter 122

Simon's face twitched and gloomed.

Why do I even have a son like this?

Never in Simon's life had he ever met a son who would call a dog to bite his own father.

This kid is the first, man.

Zayron looked impatient when Simon did not reply to him. “I'll close the door if you have nothing to say,” the boy said, grabbing the door handle.

“Wait,” Simon blurted, shoving one of his feet into the door gap, “Where is your mommy? I want to talk to her.”

Zayron glanced at him. “She went out yesterday night and is still not back yet. Just call her if you want to talk to her. I'm tired. Get your foot out, or I'll ask the dog to come. I'm sure Hado will be able to locate that part of yours accurately this time.”

Simon swallowed hard, glaring at the boy in wariness. “D-Did you say she didn't come home? Is she not worried about you guys?” he stuttered in a shaky voice.

“She always does this. That's why I say you're smart. Otherwise, you'd have ended up being cheated on if you married her,” Zayron replied with a shrug.

Simon clenched his jaw. What a promiscuous woman. Can she even bring up the children properly? Thank God I didn't marry her. In fact, I should make sure Artemis and Edmund don't fall for her.

“Well, your great-granddad wants to see you and Susan. Do you guys want to visit him if you all are free?”

Zayron shook his head without even thinking. “I won't go anywhere unless Mommy says so. I don't want to get kidnapped.”

Okay... Does he even see me as his dad?

Simon scratched his nose awkwardly.

“I might not be able to officially make you all a part of the Luther family, but I'm still your father. I won't do that to my own son.”

Zayron cocked his head and looked at Simon haughtily.

“Oh, really? So, you know I'm your son, but you still brush me aside and let me stay outside like a homeless person. What a jerk.”

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and gazed at him. “I thought he wanted to bring us to see Great-grandad? We'll go. It's not like we're outsiders. Why can't we go

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his senses. “Hey! Are you still coming with me to

you downstairs after

falling asleep in the car, for he had waited

was uneventful since the children looked forward to

the Luther residence and just got out of the car, they

bring these two brats

great-grandchildren, so

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