Chapter 278

One of the kids waved at Felix Bennett. "Felix, are those your daddy and mommy?" Felix mumbled something under his breath. Hard to tell if he agreed or just brushed it off. Clara Walton froze for a second, clearly caught off guard, while Ethan Blackwood gave a light smile and greeted the little one politely. The classmate scratched his head, a bit shy. "Your dad’s really good-looking. You kinda look just like him." Felix gave a half-hearted hum and waved him off, not wanting to deal with it. But Clara tensed up even more after hearing that. Back in New York, she always thought Felix looked like her—and honestly, everyone else did too. But that was back when they hadn’t seen Ethan. Felix and Ethan had never stood next to each other. Now that they were side by side, anyone could see it. Felix was basically a mini Ethan—same vibe, same expressions, even that attitude. It was uncanny. Anyone seeing them together would instantly think they were father and son. No way around it. And the real