C10 Are You My Father?

Harold looked at the dimples on the face of the little person and said coldly, "In 30 minutes, come with a person named Song and you will see your mommy."

Without waiting for the little person to speak, Harold cut off the video.

An hour later, in the hall of Clovervale Manor.

Harold and Asher were staring at each other.

Facing his son who suddenly appeared, he still felt that it was unreal.

He had never touched a woman before, so how could he have a son?

"Uncle, where's my mommy?" Asher had been secretly observing Harold since he arrived. This uncle looked very fierce, but he did not seem to have any malicious intentions.

Harold pushed the warm milk from the servant to him. "Do you know who I am?"

Asher did not drink it. His eyes rolled. "Are you my daddy or not?"

This uncle's appearance completely matched his imagination of his appearance when he grew up.

Furthermore, when he smiled, there were dimples on his face. Even his eyes looked a little like his.

Harold raised his eyebrows. "Did your mommy tell you?"

Asher shook his head. "I guessed."

A gust of cold wind blew in from the open door. Asher crossed his arms. "Uncle, do you have a blanket here? I can't catch a cold. If I catch a cold, Mommy will cry again."

When the little person moved his butt, his hat tilted, revealing his bald head.

Harold's eyes flashed as he took out a woolen blanket from the cabinet.

"Thank you, uncle." Asher wrapped himself tightly in the blanket and looked at Harold with his black eyes, "Uncle, can you take me to see my mommy now?"

Harold put down his tablet and got up. Asher followed him with a pair of big slippers.

In the guest room.

Nina had already changed into a comfortable silk pajamas after the maid cleaned up.

"Mommy!" Asher poked Nina's face with his small hands as he laid on the bed.

Nina pursed her lips and turned around to continue sleeping.

Asher sighed, "Uncle, my mommy drank?"

"Yes!" Harold glanced at the exposed skin in front of the woman and tilted his head to the side, preparing to leave.

"I'm sorry, uncle. My mommy has caused you trouble. Thank you for bringing my mommy back safely." Asher bowed and thanked him before lowering his head and digging in his bag.

"Uncle, reach out!"

The little guy's eyes were like stars in the sky, shining brightly. Harold could not help but refuse, "What?"

Asher placed the item in Harold's palm. It was a heart-shaped candy wrapped in a rainbow paper.

"Uncle, this is a candy my mommy made herself. There is only one in the whole world. It's unique. Try it quickly."

"I'm going to brush my teeth. I'll eat it again next time." Harold stretched out his hand to touch the little guy's head, but he retracted it halfway.

"Go to sleep early. If you have any requests, press the red bell on the bed."

"Good night, Uncle. Goodbye!" Asher waved his hand and waited for the door to close. His smiling face immediately collapsed.

"Mommy, why did you fall into the tiger's den?" Asher lay down in his bed and sighed.

Nina, who was already asleep, subconsciously pulled the little guy into her arms and muttered, "Ah, Ash, don't worry. Mommy will definitely save you."

"Mommy, I believe you. Go to sleep!" Asher patted Nina's shoulder lightly and had an idea.