They were born in Ashton, never had to worry about food or clothing from an early age. Although they never had the role of a father in their life, the love their uncles showered on them absolutely surpassed paternal love.
Therefore, they naturally didn't hold much hope for this never-met father.
Hank Thompson extended his elbow, nudging Chad Thompson beside him, who was leaning against him, about to doze off, with eyelids bordering on shutting.
Seeing this, Hank sighed, portraying an attitude of 'heaviness falls unto those chosen by heavens'.
Hank, with a slightly exaggerated lift of his head, lamented, "Big brother, those who only know to sleep cannot accomplish great things. Hence, this matter should be decided by us, the immortals."
By this time, Cyrus Thompson had put down his tablet.
He got off his bed, took a few steps back, found a small blanket to cover Olivia Thompson and Grace Thompson, who were already asleep, before he was willing to raise his eyes to look at Hank.