"What’s all this welco about? Are we close?" Jordan Thompson sneered disdainfully.
"Huh, aren’t you supposed to be at work at this ti? Why are you barging in on a young lady out of the blue?"
Jordan Thompson clicked his tongue and continued to babble incessantly.
From his intense disgust, it was clear he was extrely displeased with Justin Battleson’s sudden arrival.
"You seem to care a lot about Charlotte Thompson. But is she really your sister?"
Justin Battleson, considering Charlotte Thompson’s identity, couldn’t help but laugh and ask, with a hint of inquisitiveness in his tone.
"What do you an by that?" Jordan Thompson was sowhat at a loss.
What did he an about whether or not she was really his sister?
What was he doubting?
Jordan Thompson pondered with fear and slightly squinted his eyes.
Watching Justin Battleson, his eyes filled with caution against potential danger.
At the sa ti, he couldn’t help but think of the words Cyrus Thompson said to him on the plane.
"Uncle, I’ve done my research. I think Justin Battleson is my father."
When he heard Cyrus Thompson say this, Jordan Thompson felt a jolt in his heart.
From what he understood about the past, Williams Charlie was supposedly the biological father of these three children. How did Justin Battleson co into the picture now?
Jordan Thompson remained silent, waiting for Cyrus Thompson to continue.
"In fact, I’ve compared the pictures of Justin Battleson on the website to my own. We look exactly alike."
Exact duplicates? Jordan Thompson was stunned once more.
"This ti when I go to Druarus, I also want to understand the truth about this matter. Mommy never told who our father is. If I were an ordinary child, maybe I would believe her when she said that my father is a superhero who went to save the universe, but I’m not. So Uncle, could you keep this a secret for ? I want to find the answer myself."
Cyrus Thompson spoke clearly and concisely, his expression firm.
Jordan Thompson could think of the uncharacteristic sorrow and burdens on Cyrus Thompson’s youthful face, as well as the glimrs in his dark pupils. He couldn’t help but feel sorry for this four-year-old child.
At the ti, Jordan Thompson rely nodded in response and said nothing more, resting with his eyes closed.
In fact, after hearing Cyrus Thompson’s words, he secretly looked up photos of Justin Battleson.
Although he had seen him five years ago, it had been five years, so it was normal for him not to rember clearly.
However, when he found Justin Battleson’s photo, he indeed got a huge shock.
Justin Battleson and Cyrus Thompson’s faces looked as if they had been carved out of the sa mould.
No wonder!
Jordan had always found Cyrus Thompson’s little face strangely familiar, but he could never rember where he had seen it before.
Turns out it was Justin Battleson!
So did that an, back then, it wasn’t Williams Charlie who was the culprit, but the person who really hurt Sister Charlotte was Justin Battleson?
On this trip, Jordan Thompson ca with these questions, just that the fun with friends in Druarus made him set this matter aside.
As Jordan Thompson was deep in thought, a deep voice suddenly brought him back to reality.
"For the Thompson family’s Miss, is her na Sophie Allen or Charlotte Thompson? Mr Jordan Thompson, as a mber of Thompson family, you should know better than , a stranger, right?"
Justin Battleson vaguely sensed that Jordan Thompson knew sothing. His eyes were flickering terribly. There was no way he would believe that Jordan knew nothing.
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