As she spoke, she raised her hand and wiped her tears with the back of her hand.
Charles said, "I want to wait for him to wake up. I want him to see first."
When he was born, he wasn’t by his side. This ti, he must let him see him first. She’s going to tell him that he is his father.
Korea understood his thoughts and looked at him, asking, "Uncle, is he... really your son?"
Charles was displeased with her question, frowning with a cold face, "Do you have doubts?"
"No... not at all." Korea quickly shook her head and explained, "That’s not what I ant."
In this world, she feared nothing but Charles.
She observed Charles’s expression, and once it started to relax, she continued, "I just wanted to remind you that when he wakes up, he’s sure to be very weak. Your relationship, he may not be able to accept it all at once. So I think you should wait until his condition has stabilized, and there’s no longer a life threat, then you announce your relationship."
Upon hearing this, Charles frowned even more, "I am his biological father. Shouldn’t he be happy? Isn’t it good to beco my son?"
With his identity, and how much they look alike, with the noble blood of the Charles family running through his veins, shouldn’t he be happy?
"Uncle, you misunderstand my aning. I’m saying he might not be able to accept it imdiately."
Korea chose her words carefully to analyze for Charles, "Think about it, Chairman Ji treated him so well, they must have already established feelings. Now suddenly telling him that Chairman Ji was not his biological father, it should be hard for him to accept, right?"
After speaking, she looked up, her deep blue eyes carefully observing Charles’s face, waiting for his reaction.
Charles lowered his gaze, slightly frowned, seriously pondering Korea’s words, "I think what you said seems... to have so truth in it."
Then he suddenly gritted his teeth with hatred, "Hmph, old Ji Zhengdao must have known long ago that he was my son. He dared to dream of making the son of Yue Sen Charles be his son for life, to claim my and Acai’s son as his own. It’s lucky for him that he’s dead; otherwise, I would surely rip him to pieces!"
Maybe others don’t know, but Korea understands him. Korea knows that he isn’t just saying these things lightly.
Up to now, who knows how many lives are in his hands, yet he remains unscathed. There’s nothing in this world that he can’t do.
Except... bring that woman back to life.
As Charles’s complexion eased a bit, Korea continued, "So Uncle, don’t be too hasty. Wait until his condition stabilizes, then tell him about your relationship."
"Alright." Charles nodded.
He indeed felt that what Korea said made sense; he hadn’t considered it thoroughly enough.
Thinking this, he turned to look into Ji Chicheng’s hospital room, a doting smile emanating from his mouth.
That boy, with such a temper, would always put on a cold face and throw a fit whenever he saw him. He couldn’t guarantee it wouldn’t be the sa this ti.
Seeing Charles swayed by her words, Korea secretly rejoiced, and said sincerely, "So why don’t you go and rest for a while, and I’ll stay here. When he wakes up, I’ll call you."
As she spoke, she grabbed Charles’s arm and pushed him out.
Then, she called out to Charles’s close attendant, "Willis, please take my uncle to rest."
Willis imdiately approached, smiling softly, agreeing with Korea, "Miss Korea and I think the sa, Mr. Charles should rest so that when the young master wakes up, you’ll have the energy to be with him."
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