Chapter 663 It Is Too Late To Think Of An Escape Now
‘Just the looks alone would tell him that you’re his father.’
“You’re sure?” Mason figured an important issue. He pulled Madeleine to sit at the sofa after the men had left, and he looked at her solemnly. “Have you mentioned anything about me to him?”
‘Have I?’
Madeleine had once said to Lil Millet that she was going to get him a daddy but to answer Mason’s specific question, could she consider it as she had mentioned him to Lil Millet?
She was not sure either.
Mason knew the answer from her expression and he sulked.
“You’ve never mentioned about me to him, have you?”
“I…”
“Am I so insignificant to you?”
“Mason, I…”
“That you won’t even casually mention?”
“Can you let me speak?”
He sat there with a sullen expression, staring at Madeleine without looking away. He looked at her sternly and said that she did not know how to word her sentence.
“What do you want to say? You can say it now.”
“I did mention to Lil Millet… about getting him a daddy, but…”
“But you didn’t expect

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