Chapter 134


    The old master of the Carter Family sat on the sofa angrily and shouted at the butler, "He actually


    chose to apany that child he adopted over his own grandfather."


    "Old master." The butler was afraid that the old master would be angry, so he quickly came over and


    served him a cup of tea. "Calm down. Although the child is said to have been adopted, but he looks


    more and more like young master Heinz these days."


    The old master was stunned and raised his eyebrows. He put the tea cup on the tea table and said,


    "He looks more and more like Heinz each day?"


    "Yes, he does." The butler said, "I''ve seen him a few days ago, and I really think they somewhat


    resemble each other."


    The old master rolled his eyes, and there was a glimmer in his old eyes. "Do you think this child could


    be Heinz''s?"


    "Old master, I was just about to say that." The butler quickly chimed in, "If that boy wasn''t actually his


    child, how could the young master, an unmarried man, take in a child? The child is well protected. He


    hired two cooks, several teachers, a wet nurse, and a nanny for him. He has, literally, a team to care for


    his child! There are more teachers in the house than in the kindergarten."


    "Hum." The old man curled his lip and said, "Well, that''s because he''s rich, isn''t it?"


    "Old master, you may say so, but you are also using the young master''s money. Otherwise, the way


    you treat us and your resources would not be enough to hire us!" The butler risked being scolded and


    said righteously.


    The old man''s eyes widened and he let out a long sigh. "What did you say?"


    The butler was shocked and hurriedly lowered his head. He said respectfully, "Nothing, old master.


    Nothing."


    "Oh, why don''t you dare to say it now?" The old man said unpleasantly, "You don''t even dare to tell me


    the truth. You are really a coward."


    The butler was very helpless. He was just telling the truth but the old master seemed unhappy about it.


    If he kept on going, wouldn''t that be too stupid of him?


    The old man thought for a moment, smacked his lips and said, "It''s meaningless to talk to anyone. You


    all are just cowards. It''s better to have a good chat with my grandson. It''s true that he makes me angry,


    but it''s still more interesting than talking to you guys."


    The butler thought to himself, "Your thoughts are always changing. How on earth do you want me to


    answer you?"


    "You said that the child looks like Heinz. Maybe he is really Heinz''s child. Otherwise, why would he


    raise the child as his own all these years?" The old man wondered.


    "Yes." The butler nodded.


    "Pick up the child this week and ask him to stay withme for two days. Maybe we are indeed, blood


    rted." The old man said.


    The butler was a little hesitant. Tm afraid that the young master will be unhappy about it. He''s too


    protective over the child, as if he''s a national treasure."


    "Then snatch him over in secret," the old man said on a whim, "I must see the child."


    The butler nodded and said, "Alright, I''ll try."


    He hoped that he would not be beaten to death by the young master.


    Heinz drove alone on the street at dusk. He turned on the car stereo and listened to some music, but


    he was not interested in it at all.


    Twenty minutester, he returned home.


    As soon as he entered, the butler saw Heinz''s car and immediately came up to him. "Sir, you''re back?"


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    Heinz nodded expressionlessly. "Where''s the young master?"


    "He''s reading a book." The butler replied.


    Heinz frowned and said, "Why is he reading again? Didn''t I tell you that children should y more


    often? He shouldn''t be reading all the time."


    The butler said, "Young Master said that ying is a waste of his life. He wants toplete his studies


    in the minimal time possible."


    Heinz frowned and said in a deep voice, "He does have good ns."


    "The young master''s IQ is high, and he is also very active. It''s just that he''s more picky in making


    friends. I heard that he has a friend now." The butler said.


    "Really?" Heinz was surprised. "Didn''t Ernest say that he doesn''t like the kids at the kindergarten?"


    "His new friend is quite different, and he is also a smart child." The butler reported, "His name is Gary


    Smith. I heard that he is a child from a single-parent family."


    When Heinz heard the name, he was stunned. He frowned and asked, "Smith?"


    "Yes." The butler nodded.


    Coincidentally, the boy was also surnamed Smith.


    But again, Smith was amon surname.


    Heinz strode inside. As soon as he entered the room, he saw a child reading a book on the sofa.


    He walked over and sat down on the sofa.


    When Ernest Jones looked up and saw Heinze in the room, he immediately raised his small face,


    which looked a lot like Heinz''s. There was a hint of surprise in his big bright eyes.


    "Dad, are you free today?" The child put down the book, jumped off the sofa, and looked at Heinz


    respectfully. He seemed very polite and well looked after.


    He was half a head taller than his peers, slender and handsome at a young age.


    Heinz raised the corner of his mouth, reached out his hand and rubbed the top of Ernest''s head, and


    said, "Today, Daddy will have dinner with you."


    "Thank you, Dad." The child was obviously happy, but he did not show too much emotion on his face,


    but there was excitement in his eyes.


    Heinz looked at him and smiled again. He said in a low voice, "You don''t need to be overly cautious in


    front of me. I have already said that you should be more rxed when you''re with me."


    "But I think it''s good to be that way." Ernest said seriously, "Emperors used to treat their sons strictly,


    only that way would they bring up a powerful and strong leader!"


    Heinz couldn''t help butugh but say in a pampering tone, "But dad doesn''t want you to act like an old


    man when you are only five years old."


    "No, I won''t." The Little One said confidently, "I''m just applying what I have learnt and improvising."


    Heinz found that his child was getting more and more mature at such a young age.


    He frowned and was a little worried. "Let''s eat, then we''ll watch some movies."


    "Alright," Ernest nodded. "Dad, I''m going to wash my hands."


    "Go ahead." Heinz said.


    Watching his small figure walking to the bathroom, Heinz was a little worried. Children shouldn''t have to


    mature so soon, they should have their own childhood.


    The butler immediately went to serve the dishes.


    Heinz also went to wash his hands and change his clothes.


    Soon, both father and son sat down and had dinner together.


    "Ernest, did you make any friends at kindergarten?" Heinz asked tentatively, hoping to find a topic to


    Ernest raised his eyes and looked at Heinz. There was a light of wisdom in his big eyes.


    He did not speak, but looked in the direction of the butler first.


    Somehow, the butler immediately felt guilty in front of the little master''s eyes.


    This child was too smart. With just a nce, he could perceive everything clearly.


    Ernest nced at the butler, but he didn''t expose him. He just said, "Well, yes, dad, I''ve made a friend."


    "Congrattions." Heinz said with love, "Finally, you have a friend now."


    "His name is Gary." Ernest said, "He is a very annoying guy, but I feel a sense of closeness to him."


    "Invite him for dinner with us one day," Heinz said.


    "There''s no need for that, Dad." Ernest said, "Gary doesn''t like to be a guest at someone else''s home."


    "Why?" Heinz was surprised.


    "He thinks it''s a waste of time." Ernest replied.


    Heinz was stunned. "So both of you are birds of a feather?" "No." Ernest exined seriously. "We are


    both heroes that share a simr view.