Chapter 1004


    Chapter 1004


    Felix also wanted to tell her that, in the past few days, he somehow constantly felt like someone was


    secretly watching him. When he turned around to look for the person, he found nothing.


    Felix wondered if it was just his imagination.


    If there really was someone spying on him, who could they be?


    While Felix thought about it, Jennifer turned and the quilt wrapped around her spread out a little. Her


    hand moved around out of habit. After touching his hand, she quieted down and stopped moving. Felix


    used his other hand to carefully cover Jennifer with the quilt before lying beside her. Under the quilt, the


    two little hands intertwined.


    Felix did not know how many more nights he could sleep with Jennifer like this. He knew that he was a


    boy and she was a girl, and that they should sleep separately.


    In addition to that, Yvette harmed Jennifer’s family.


    Nevertheless, Felix still hoped that days like this couldst longer. He liked having Jennifer sleeping


    next to him like this. Every time she fell asleep, her hand would instinctively grab his so that she could


    fall asleep quietly.


    Felix felt like he was needed.


    Maybe no one else in this world needed him. He may not matter at all and may merely be a burden, but


    Jennifer needed him.


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    That was enough for him.


    Meanwhile, a man stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window of the presidential suite and looked


    condescendingly at the neon lights outside the window.


    On the coffee table behind him was a DNA report. It showed that two blood samples were submitted,


    and the DNA result revealed a parent-child rtionship between them.


    “As expected, he’s my son,” mused the man. Then, he whispered, “Felix Hamilton?”


    Who would have expected him to have a child on the night he was caught in trouble in the city? The


    child’s biological mother was Yvette. The man had investigated her and reckoned she must be the


    woman he disdained the most, and she had already passed away in the detention center.


    No matter what, Yvette did a good deed by leaving the Serton family a blood kin.


    Had the man not gotten a physical examination at the hospital, he wouldn’t have known that the people


    close to him had been feeding him drugs throughout all those years to end the Serton family’s


    bloodline.


    The man would never have another blood-rted child in his life. In other words, Felix was his only


    biological child.


    Since Felix was his flesh and blood, naturally, he would bring the boy back to the Serton family.


    The man took out his phone and dialed a number. “Make the arrangements. I want to meet that child


    tomorrow!”


    The person on the other end of the phone answered, “Yes.”


    The next day, when all the kindergarten children were taking a nap, Felix met an unfamiliar man in a


    room inside the kindergarten.


    He was a tall man with a cold and gentle appearance. He made Felix feel an inexplicable sense of


    familiarity as if the child had seen his face before.


    Felix was still too young at that moment, so he wasn’t aware that the familiarity he felt was because of


    his slight resemnce to the man before him.


    “You’re Felix Hamilton and you’re already five years old. Your mother is Yvette Hamilton, right?” asked


    the man.


    Felix looked at the man warily and asked, “Who are you?”


    “I’m Wyatt Serton, from the Serton family of Lommore replied the man.


    Anyone who heard that name would be surprised. Wyatt and the Serton family were well-known in


    Lommore. The Youngblood family was powerful in Strico, and the Serton family was the same in


    Lommore.


    But, a child like Felix did not understand the significance of Wyatt’s words. He was still vignt. “What


    do you want to do? A-Are you going to tell the other kids in the kindergarten that Mother is a criminal?”


    That was the biggest threat for him.


    In fact, Felix did not care if others wouldugh at him or be mean to him if they knew that he was the


    son of a criminal. He simply did not want Jennifer to fight other people to help him.


    Seeing Jennifer get wounded in a fight would cause Felix more pain than getting injured himself.


    “I’m not that silly to tell the other kids about this. I just want to tell you that I am your biological father.


    This time, I havee to Strico to take you with me,” Wyatt directly stated his purpose.


    Felix looked at the person in front of him in surprise. His delicate voice full of disbelief, he asked,


    “You’re my… daddy?”


    “Yes.” Wyatt gave him a very determined answer.


    “But why are you my daddy? Mommy didn’t tell me that my daddy was Wyatt Serton,” said Felix. Yvette


    told him that Zachary was his father.


    However, Zachary was not Felix’s father-it was Yvette who lied to him. Wyatt tried to exin it using


    words that children of Felix’s age could understand. “It has been tested in the hospital. If you still don’t


    want to believe it, I can take you to the hospital in Strico for another test.”


    Felix was silent. Although he did not know what kind of test it was, he believed the hospital.


    Felix wondered, “If the hospital confirmed that we’re father and son, it should be true. Is he really my


    daddy?”


    “Although you’re staying with the Youngblood family now, you’re living under someone else’s roof.


    Besides, your mother has harmed Rosalie, thedy of the Youngblood family, many times before. I’m


    afraid your life in the Youngblood residence won’t be any easier. Follow me back to the Serton


    family. I can make you live the same life as the children of the Youngblood family. No one will dare


    gossip about you there! And no one will dare disrespect you.”


    To Felix, Wyatt’s words sounded like a fairy tale. A trace of doubt shed across his eyes.


    Wyatt chuckled gently, which softened his indifferent expression. “What’s wrong? You don’t believe


    me? In Lommore, the Serton family isn’t inferior to the Youngblood family at all. When you arrive there,


    you’re naturally a son of the Serton family! Come back to Lommore with me. I’ll arrange everything, and


    you can have whatever you want.”


    Wyatt extended his hand to Felix as he spoke.


    Felix was the only child in his life. Wyatt would naturally take good care of the boy and nurture him


    carefully.


    To his surprise, Felix, standing in front of Wyatt, did not put his hand on Wyatt’s. The look on Felix’s


    face was even clearer-it was that of unwillingness.


    There was no doubt that Felix was unwilling.


    What Wyatt said earlier was a great temptation for children like Felix. However, the effect was clearly


    not as Wyatt had imagined.


    “Don’t you want to go back to Lommore with me? Once we arrive at Lommore, there will be a group


    people who will serve you. You can have the best piano and teachers. It won’t be a problem if you want


    any toys,” said Wyatt.