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.

from the side room. Dressed in white lab coats,

again, and this time,

"What are you doing?"

advise you to cooperate. Don't forget, I've got your two ladies

drain away, his gaze filled with helpless rage as he stared at Naylor, "What

"Sit."

doctors, "Sit down. They're

moment's hesitation,

tourniquet, disinfecting the area, and then drawing blood. Watching

planning on

slow on the

alt these years in the Johnson family, having everyone

His smile deepened.

not my son, your abilities

he spoke, the doctor

"Cut the crap!"

site, "I'm not here to listen

Each more beautiful than the last. Good

gaze grew dangerously

didn't answer, simply smiling, "Which of