Chapter 545

Lambert was genuinely taken aback this time. With an intrigued smile, he remarked, "Never thought I'd hear you say something like this." As someone who considered Ronaldo a friend, Lambert was well aware of the deep-seated resentment he harbored toward Beverly and her mother. And as for Alvin—Beverly's son—Ronaldo had never once shown the slightest concern, no matter how many troubles the boy had gotten into over the years. His indifference was so profound it hardly resembled that of an uncle. Then again, if Ronaldo had acted like a proper uncle, that would have been the real surprise. But now, he was actually asking Lambert to look after Alvin? This sudden shift left Lambert utterly perplexed. Meeting Lambert’s probing gaze, Ronaldo gave a faint, humorless smirk, his voice laced with self-mockery and icy detachment. "That medical report—the one about fertility—was actually something I arranged." Lambert frowned. "What?" Ronaldo’s tone remained flat. "The test results that prove I can’