Stunned, Heinz said, "Little Gary, I won't be picking up Ernest today."

"If you don't pick him up, do you think he'll feel better?" Little Gary asked fiercely.

Heinz was stunned.

Lester also chimed in and said, "President, Young Master Ernest has also gone through a lot. Don't you think he will be affected by the difference in treatment?"

Heinz thought for a while, but he could not figure it out.

Then, Little Gary instructed bluntly, "Send Ernest to our house. I will sleep with him tonight."

Heinz was stunned again and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes. He asked, "Do you want to stay with Ernest?"

"Yes." Little Gary replied, "Do you not understand English?"

After a long while of being baffled in silence, Heinz responded, "Okay. Lester, inform Butler Holland to bring Ernest here."

"Yes," Lester complied.

"Let Uncle Lester pick Ernest up," Little Gary spoke again.

Once again, Heinz was stunned. He looked at his son before saying to Lester, "Okay, then. Lester, go

and bring Ernest here."

"On it," Lester replied and left immediately.

After that, there was only Heinz and Little Gary left in the living room.

Heinz looked at his son and said, "Son, if there is anything on your mind, you can let me know."

Little Gary frowned, "Don't call me your son. I don't want to accept you at all, and I don't have anything to say to you."

"If you don't want to accept me, why did you do such a thing to my company's website? Why were you so nervous when your mommy came in just now?" Heinz easily understood his son's thoughts and he questioned, "You sent Lester away just because you wanted to tell me something, right?"

When Gary heard what Heinz said, his gaze flickered and his big clear eyes were full of surprise.

"Are you surprised that I have guessed your thoughts right?" Heinz asked further with a smile. He had not looked at the report yet.

"Hmph," Little Gary rolled his eyes and muttered, "You're only good at guessing."

"Am I right?" Heinz repeated.

"No," Little Gary refused to admit it.

"Alas," Heinz sighed. "You really are like your mother. You both speak empty words."

"Don't say anything bad about my mommy." Little Gary retorted as he didn't buy Heinz's words, "If I were you, I should be worried about what my mommy and Uncle Henley are talking about in the

room."

The look in Heinz's eyes flashed as he chuckled in response, "You're so considerate of me; it proves that you really are my son. Did you send Lester away because you wanted to tell me this?" Gary frowned slightly, and a trace of embarrassment rippled across the cool expression he was wearing. He denied indifferently, "I'm not considerate of you."

"Yes, I know you're doing this for your mother," Heinz said as he stood up. Then, he walked over to the child and sat close to him. Heinz looked at Gary and said, "You've known about this report for a long time, haven't you?"

Little Gary replied coldly, "Yes."

"Why didn't you look for me earlier?" Heinz asked.

Gary glared at him as if he were looking at a fool. He asked in return, "You're the one who made me, but why didn't you look for me earlier?"

Hearing this, Heinz was taken aback. He defended himself, saying, "I didn't know you existed."

"You didn't know? You should have thought about it when you made me," Gary mocked.

Heinz said helplessly, "Son, if I had known about your existence, I would have looked for you in the first place."

"Don't you replace yourself stupid?" Little Gary countered, "If I do not exist, would you bully my mommy just for the sake of it?"

"It's a fate that I was able to meet with your mommy. Look, we've met again, it's fate," Heinz said.

"I don't think so," Little Gary said disdainfully. "Now, all I see is that my mommy's fate is to be with Uncle Henley."

"Him?" Heinz thought of it and looked over at the door with his sharp gaze. That man was with his woman inside the room.

What the h*ll were the two of them doing behind the locked door?

At the thought of this, Heinz said, "Little Gary, go and have a look at what they are doing."

"Don't order me around," Little Gary refused directly. "I'm not your servant."

"Son," Heinz sighed exasperatedly. He said, "What are you talking about? What do you want me to do if your mommy is taken away by someone else?"

"Don't you still have Ernest's mommy?" Gary answered nonchalantly, "You can go and replace Ernest's mommy by then."

"This-" Heinz was tongue-tied, he didn't know how to explain. He tried, "Son, let me tell you, Ernest's mother and I... it's not what you think it is."

"Anyway, in my heart, you are a lecher," Gary stated plainly.

"If I were that kind of person, why would you come to me?" asked Heinz.

Little Gary did not know how to respond to that. He stood up, avoided him, and went to his room.

Heinz saw that he had left. Therefore, he took the opportunity to flip through the report. When he saw that Gary was indeed his biological son, he couldn't help but feel excited.

Although there were no names on the report, he was sure that the child belonged to him.

It was a very strong intuitive feeling.

After putting down the report, Heinz got up and walked to Little Gary's room. Without knocking on the door, he pushed it open and walked in.

After entering, he found that the room was a typical room for children. There was a bed that was not too big. The furniture was rather simple; there was a table with a laptop on it. The little fellow was sitting at the computer desk, staring at him with an impassive face.

Heinz entered the room and walked to his side. Then, he looked down at Gary's laptop before crouching down. He looked at him and asked, "Are you angry?"

"Shouldn't I be angry?" Gary fired back.

"Alright." Heinz thought for a moment and said, "I'll tell you about Ernest's background. You're a sensible child, so I'm sure you won't talk nonsense and hurt him." Gary was stupefied and he looked at him in surprise.

"Ernest was adopted by me. He is not my biological child," Heinz explained.

"You're lying to me, aren't you?" Gary said in astonishment.

"I'll prove it to you," Heinz said affirmatively. He then continued, "However, I hope you won't make it public. This is related to Ernest's mental health. I don't want him to bear the truth at such a young age." Little Gary pondered for a moment and asked again with certainty, "You're not lying to me, right?"

"Why would I lie to you? I took Ernest in from Uncle Charm, who had taken him from the hands of a child trafficker. Ernest gained my favor so I kept him because we could not replace his parents," Heinz said. "Then, it means you didn't hurt his mommy?" Gary probed.

"I don't even know who his mommy is, how could I hurt her?" replied Heinz.

"Well, I'll believe you for the time being. And I won't say anything to hurt Ernest," Gary said.

"Good boy," Heinz smiled.

Gary quickly added, "But don't think that I will forgive you that easily!"

"What do you want then?" Heinz asked helplessly, "Hey, we are both men. Tell me, what do you want me to do?"

Gary frowned and asked cautiously, "Will you do anything I ask for?"

"Of course," Heinz said.

"Okay." Hearing his confirmation, Little Gary said frankly, "Since you said so, I'll tell you directly. My mommy truly doesn't like you. My wish is very simple. I wish that you two can be together. But if my mommy doesn't like you, hence, I hope you will stop pestering her anymore."

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