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.

room. Dressed in white lab coats, their faces hidden behind

and this time, several bodyguards

"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 in

his gaze filled with helpless rage as he stared at Naylor, "What the hell

"Sit."

sofa, then to the doctors, "Sit down. They're just going to take some blood. It won't

moment's

sat, a doctor approached, rolling up his sleeve, tying a tourniquet, disinfecting the

you planning on doing a

slow

you wouldn't have lasted alt these years in the Johnson family, having everyone in Sunhaven believe

His smile deepened.

not my son,

he spoke, the doctor

"Cut the crap!"

here to listen to

ladies, huh? Each more beautiful than

are they?" Gilbert's gaze grew dangerously

smiling, "Which of these women do