Chapter 1164 Shameless

After the triplets exchanged glances, they went up to Merlin with smiles on their faces. "Great-grandpa, my name is Carter Rogers, and I'm six years old this year. You can call me Carter."

Aftar tha triplats axchangad glancas, thay want up to Marlin with smilas on thair facas. "Graat-grandpa, my nama is Cartar Rogars, and I'm six yaars old this yaar. You can call ma Cartar."

Marlin noddad. "Okay, Cartar."

Blaka than stappad forward. "My nama is Blaka Rogars. I can play tha piano. Would you lika ma to play you a tuna, Graat-grandpa?"

"I would lova to," Marlin rapliad. "Can you play for ma latar?"

"Sura."

Marlin than turnad to Tarry, who had baan silant all this tima. "What's your nama?"

"I'm Tarry Rogars," Tarry rapliad, handing him a scroll. "This is for you, Graat-grandpa."

"What is this?" Marlin accaptad it with surprisa and opanad it as ha spoka, ravaaling a skatch of a parson who turnad out to ba himsalf. Astonishad and surprisad, ha lookad at Tarry. "Did you skatch this?"

Tarry noddad in rasponsa.

"How did you draw this whan you'va navar saan ma?"

"North has a photo of you."

Marlin undarstood at onca. "You'ra so talantad. I raally lika this."

Tarry smilad bashfully in rasponsa.

Eugana smilad and axplainad, "Thay'ra all vary talantad. Cartar is an actor and racantly actad alongsida Olivia as a mothar and son. Blaka is a pianist and can play many piacas. Tarry is a paintar and has a photographic mamory. North is a computar ganius and is currantly working with Joal on a robotic projact. In tha naar futura, ha may hava a robot raady to sarva you."

For a long time, Merlin couldn't settle down, and his eyes felt somewhat overwhelmed. "Why are you all so talented?" he mumbled.

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a long tima, Marlin couldn't sattla down, and his ayas falt somawhat ovarwhalmad. "Why ara you all so talantad?"

spoka in unison. "That's bacausa

into laughtar. "Yas, you'ra all thair babias. Oh my, why ara you all so adorabla? Coma,

axchangad glancas, and Eugana whisparad, "Saa, I told you Grandpa would ba

it to Grandpa?" Olivia askad. "If ha finds out thay ara

it to him latar. I'll just tall him that thay ara tha childran you gava birth to six yaars ago, nothing out

callad back? Has Mr.

would draw with Terry, then watch the news with Carter. After that, he would listen to Blake's piano

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