Chapter 146

"Chris, call him Grandpa," Beckett said quietly, gently ruffling Chris's hair. The whole treatment room went totally silent. Everyone froze in disbelief. This wasn't just about showing authority—it was Beckett making it crystal clear where Chris stood in his heart. Especially for Stanton, who knew full well what Beckett and Madeleine's relationship really was. His expression turned stormy, and his voice was cold. "Outside. Now." "G-Grandpa..." Chris whispered nervously, but the only response he got was a frosty glare from Stanton. Feeling wronged, Chris turned his face into Beckett's shoulder, his small voice filled with doubt. "Uncle… I don't think Grandpa likes me." "Call me Dad," Beckett said again, soft but firm. Chris's eyes widened in shock. Did... did that mean he was allowed to call him that now? He stared at Beckett for a while, then threw his arms around him and quietly called out, "Dad..." He was over the moon. He really liked having a dad. Beckett felt a sudden tightness in