It was at that precise moment that Melon got it all. He sprung up in ecstatic elation, rushing into Holden’s embrace and encircling his arms around his father’s neck. With an affectionate tone, he exclaimed, “Daddy, I’ve missed you so terribly!”

Having poured out his sentiments, he planted a joyful kiss on Holden’s cheek and commenced an animated conversation, regaling him with tales of everything under the sun.

Meanwhile, Devin, who had accompanied them, couldn’t be more thrown off.

Both he and Holden had donned leather jackets, but the divergence lay in the fact that Holden had deliberately disguised himself. His wig replicated the hairstyle Theodore had sported five years prior, nearly identical. Though he didn’t appear dramatically distinct from his usual self now, the semblance was convincing enough to deceive a child.

However, Devin hadn’t foreseen the existence of Holden’s illegitimate child in the summer camp!

Initially, he believed Holden had come to evaluate potential investments, but he never imagined that a child who bore an uncanny likeness to Holden would be their intention for coming. The manner in which their eyes and features mirrored each other was astonishing.

Even the faint dimples on the child’s cheek reminded those of Holden’s own from his youth, albeit less pronounced now that he was an adult and only visible when he chuckled.

And to further intensify the intrigue, there was Adele, who also had those same dimples!

A N G E L A ‘s L I B R A R Y

The revelation that they all possessed such striking resemblances left Devin thoroughly astounded.

summer sunset, bursting with excitement. Curiosity washed over him, compelling him to

responded, playfully tousling Melon’s hair with a warm

with joy, walked up to

“Well, hello there!”

radiated excitement and joy while conversing

in the lecture hall, his eyes widened like saucers, and he exclaimed in sheer

During the earlier broadcast, he had been uncertain, but now it was as clear as day that the child bore the surname Anderson. He couldn’t help but find

Holden’s neck with a proud expression, replied, “Indeed, my dad is the

kids were fighting, so he turned to Melon

his wingman. His voice quivered as he recounted, “He said that my dad was dead, that

vexed with each utterance.

took a step back and offered a timid defense, saying, “I peeped in the counselor’s records, and it said

there was a glitch during registration. My apologies

stepped in, remarking, “Both of you already hashed out your

lips, feeling more emboldened now

can’t just swallow his apology. He slandered my dad, cursed

between a rock and a hard place, his

this juncture, Holden held Melon and conversed rationally with the boys. It didn’t

have to help me give snacks to all and sing my dad’s praises.

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