"You two don’t need to worry about it. I already have a son," Tristan said casually, but Jessica and William were shocked to hear that.
"Y-YOU... YOU HAVE A SON??" Jessica stuttered. She was shocked to hear that.
How could Tristan have a son when he never had a woman by his side?
Jessica doubted it because she knew everything about her son—a workaholic who didn’t have ti for dates. The rumors on the internet about him dating Laura Kiels were also false because she knew exactly who had made the news; it was Laura Kiels.
"What do you an, Tristan? Since when do you have a son? And how can that happen if you don’t have a wife?" William Sinclair asked. He had similar thoughts to his wife. Tristan couldn’t have a wife without them knowing. At least, that’s what they wanted to believe.
Just before Tristan was about to explain, William Sinclair continued his relentless questions.
"Tristan Sinclair, are you hooking up with random won out there, and one of them is pregnant? Is that how you have a son we didn’t know about? How dare you do that? Did you forget your status or the great family na you’re carrying, huh?"
William Sinclair can’t help but scold her son. His face turned red as he imagined his son sleeping with a random woman only to father an heir for the Sinclair Family.
Tristan was speechless.
Hearing her husband’s words, Jessica Sinclair suddenly felt dizzy. She imagined her son having a child out of wedlock with an unknown and likely low-class woman.
’Oh my lord, forgive us...’ She whispered while pinching her eyebrow.
Jessica was still traumatized by what happened with Laura Kiels. She thought Laura was wife material for her son. However, Laura had a dark past and managed to deceive her.
In her mind right now, she thought if her son got involved with another woman with an unknown background this ti, she might end up in the ergency room, dying from an acute and severe high blood pressure attack. That’s how terrified she was.
"Tristan, my son, did one of the won out there claim she has your son? Are you sure that woman is telling the truth? Have you done a DNA test?" Jessica wanted to ask this but held back after seeing her son’s face, as calm as Buddha’s.
’Huh!? Why does he look so relaxed?’ Jessica began to doubt Tristan’s claim that he already had a son.
Seeing his calm expression, she could tell her stubborn son was just trying to find an excuse because they were constantly nagging him about marriage.
"Son, don’t try to deceive us with your random and silly excuse. How could you have a son without a legitimate wife? Not possible!" William Sinclair spoke again when he saw Tristan didn’t say anything.
Tristan shook his head, looking at them amusingly. He had already pictured his parents reacting this way.
After waiting a few more minutes and looking at their curious eyes, Tristan finally had ti to speak. "Are you guys done talking? May I speak now?"
Even though they were increasingly confused by their son’s calm and different attitude than usual, Jessica and William nodded curiously to respond to him.
"I don’t care if you believe or not. My son is a healthy young boy. He’s almost five years old now..." Tristan was silent montarily when he saw his mother and father gasp while holding each other’s hands, trying to restrain themselves from interrupting.
Tristan fixed his cold gaze on his father. "And, Dad, I don’t screw around with random won. Please don’t compare to your filthy friends or even project yourself on . I am a respectful man who honors won’s dignity and loyalty!"
Then, Tristan looked at his mother with the sa expression. He said, "Mother, thank you for raising right. My son’s mother is my legal wife, both in the eyes of the law and God’s. And please stop assuming anything about and my wife. If you keep doing that, you might regret it later."
Hearing Tristan’s soft but threatening words, Jessica’s face turned as white as a clean sheet of paper.
She opened her mouth to say sothing, but after a few attempts, her brain failed to force her tongue to produce even a sound. All the words in her mind seed to stop at the tip of her tongue.
Jessica could only grit her teeth, feeling frustrated and heartbroken because her son hadn’t told her about this important matter. She felt that her son no longer saw her as his mother but as an outsider.
William felt his entire body stiffen when he saw his son’s serious expression. There was not the slightest hesitation in Tristan’s eyes when he spoke.
Seeing his son’s seriousness, William Sinclair tried to think, analyzing the aning of Tristan’s words. It didn’t take long for him to realize sothing. His body felt frozen.
’No! It is not possible. IT IS NOT POSSIBLE! It’s not possible, right? How could that happen?’ William Sinclair muttered inwardly, trying to convince himself that what he thought was wrong.
However, another fact appeared before he could dismiss his thoughts.
’Father! Does he know? Is this why he didn’t encourage Tristan to remarry?’
William covered his widening mouth with his palm, shocked by his thoughts. If his father knew about Tristan’s son, then his suspicions about Tristan’s wife were correct.
He narrowed his eyes on Tristan before asking, "Tristan, does your grandfather know about your son? Has he even t your son?"
Tristan smiled when he saw his father, who seed already aware of his wife’s identity.
He softly said to his father, "Of course. Grandpa knows about my son. And yes, Grandpa has t my son. He even ets my son almost every day... Well, if I’m not mistaken, Grandpa is moving into my house today."
Jessica was deep in thought and still doubted the truth that her son had a son. She was suddenly shocked when she heard Tristan’s last words.
’Heaven! So, is all this true? My son is not trying to play a prank on us...’
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