Chapter 907

Gerald's gaze turned cold as he asked, "Dad, what are you doing here?" Although Blake was only three years old, Alexa had taken good care of him, so he was noticeably taller than children his age. Hence, Steve immediately spotted the young boy behind Gerald. Steve said, "Gerald, there has been lots of gossip about you going on in Valmon. Don't you think you owe me an explanation? What's the deal with that child behind you?" Gerald was surprised to see his father come to Frongold Residence to question him, rather than his mother, who was usually the one who loved to gossip. He chuckled, though there wasn't the slightest trace of amusement in his eyes. "That's my son. What about him? Is there a problem? If you came here today just to ask about him, then you've already got your answer. You can leave now." Gerald's expression was cold as he extended a hand toward Steve, gesturing toward the door and asking him to leave. His parents had always been of one mind, never disagreeing on