What if?

What if that wasn’t the case?

All evidence pointed to Kenneth being their daddy.

Even Anthony was surprised by the strong intuition.

Benjamin leaned toward Anthony, who fell silent. “Did you find out about the results already?” His heart was thumping in his chest while waiting for Anthony’s response.

Denise’s gaze swung toward Anthony as well, anticipating and anxious.

Anthony finally answered after a long moment, “Courier and testing will take some more time.”

Benjamin and Denise let out sighs of relief.

“You frightened me,” Benjamin said, patting his chest reassuringly.

“Both of you, promise me to stick by Mommy, no matter what Kenneth’s identity is,” Anthony stated.

“Absolutely,” Benjamin assured. “That goes without saying.”

Denise nodded solemnly. “Although I like, and I mean really like Daddy, Mommy is irreplaceable in my heart.”

Three of them were aware of how Natasha had single-handedly raised them and endured those who looked down upon her. Only they knew she had stayed up countless nights when they fell sick or were hurt.

Hence, their daddy could never replace Natasha, no matter how amazing he was.

Anthony nodded satisfactorily at their promise. “Then you have my permission to like him.”

They returned to school instead of going home.

Terence arrived a few minutes later, and they feigned innocence as they followed him.

Everything was planned and timed perfectly.

Denise looked at Terence happily in the car. “How’s your friend, Gramps?”

“He’s

“Take care

look,

look after him. Nothing is going to happen to him. He’ll

a vehement nod. “That’s

brightened at their

the existence of the kids, he would definitely fight Terence

with joy, but

home and took a nap. Food was almost

made a beeline to the couch after noticing the kids in the living room

forward to knead her shoulders and massage her feet,

looked at her with a

“Yes?” Natasha drawled.

you and

a frown, almost forgetting about him if Denise

aren’t in contact with

went out for a meal that

like Mr. Lynch?”

handsome, but I don’t like him like

your type, Nat?” Denise

flashed

what the hell? I

good person with a good character will

difference should set

Mr. Lynch fits

he didn’t contact me first. That means he isn’t interested in me.”

frowned. “So you haven’t seen him since you had a

frown marred Natasha’s forehead, and

seen him for a few days

silent, unconcerned about the topic

must be busy, then,” Natasha

Mr. Lynch and you aren’t meant to be,

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