Whispers Turn to Whimpers: Could He Ever Change?

Chapter 682

Chapter 682

"Sure." Nolan frowned slightly, nodding his head, choosing not to say more.

Naylor looked up, his gaze landing on Gilbert, his smile unwavering, "You just asked if you called me 'Dad', would I dare to respond?"

"I asked. What about it?" Gilbert lifted his chin defiantly, "So?"

"Alright then." Naylor's smile softened as he nodded, "There's nothing I wouldn't dare."

"!!"

Gilbert was so shocked it seemed like his breath was momentarily taken away, "What do you mean?"

Naylor ignored his confusion, his smile dimming slightly.

He spoke in a low, serious tone, "What I mean is, I'll call you 'son', on one condition... You actually have to be my son."

Before Gilbert could probe further, Naylor called out, "Nolan!"

"Right here!" Nolan understood immediately, clapping his hands together softly.

in white lab coats, their faces hidden

gestured again, and this time, several

"What are you doing?"

spoke again, his voice calm and collected, "I'd advise you to cooperate. Don't forget, I've got your two ladies

his gaze filled with helpless rage as he

"Sit."

down. They're just going to take some

a moment's hesitation,

disinfecting the area, and then drawing blood. Watching his

are you planning on

too slow

"Well, if you were, you wouldn't have lasted alt these years in the Johnson family, having everyone

His smile deepened.

son, your abilities have earned my

the doctor

"Cut the crap!"

the needle site, "I'm not here to listen to you ramble. Where are my people?"

huh? Each more beautiful than the

are they?" Gilbert's gaze grew dangerously dark, his patience running

still didn't answer, simply smiling, "Which of these women do