Chapter 880 I Thought Blake Was My Child

Gilbert froze. Then, a pair of small hands hugged Gilbert by the waist. Blake stood in front of him and said in a childlike voice that brimmed with panic, "Don't hit my papa." Gilbert's fist froze mid-air. He stared at Blake intensely, "You... What did you call me just now?" Mia ran over hurriedly and pulled Blake toward her. Then, she said in a panic, "Do you know how dangerous that was? Uncle Gilbert is angry, so don't get close to him." Blake clenched his little fist and said to Gilbert, "Uncle Gilbert, don't hit my papa." 'Uncle Gilbert? Papa? Well, Jensen is Blake's papa, so it's not surprising for him to call Jensen daddy when he panicked. For a moment, I thought Blake was my child,' thought Gilbert. He suppressed the annoying thoughts in his head and asked Jensen icily, "So you're saying you won't hand over the prison guard no matter what?" "I told you I won't hand him over unless Kisa agrees." Gilbert sneered and nodded. "Alright. Good!" his voice brimmed with disapp