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.

entered from the side room. Dressed in white lab coats,

and this time, several bodyguards surged forward,

"What are you doing?"

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

instant, Gilbert's fight seemed to drain away, his gaze filled with helpless rage as he stared at Naylor,

"Sit."

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

moment's hesitation,

his sleeve, tying a tourniquet, disinfecting the area, and then drawing blood. Watching his blood flow,

are you planning on

slow

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

His smile deepened.

if you're not my son, your abilities have earned my

he spoke, the doctor finished drawing

"Cut the crap!"

a cotton ball to the needle site, "I'm not here to listen to you ramble. Where are my people?" Naylor paused, his lips curving

ladies, huh? Each more beautiful than the last.

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

simply smiling, "Which of these