Chapter 403: Cold-Blooded Father

Adam Ross pondered for a long while, not knowing how to start.

Charlotte Thompson was quite helpless.

She had done everything she was supposed to do. How could Adam Ross still be so unreliable?

When Charlotte Thompson cast him a suggestive glance for the umpteenth time, Adam Ross gently coughed a few times and finally started to speak.

His voice was soft, but terribly rigid.

"How old are you two... this year?"

Upon hearing this, the two children looked at him in surprise.

Firmly pressing their small mouths into a straight line, they didn't respond but simply watched him with equally wary and distant expressions.

At these words, Charlotte Thompson's mouth twitched slightly, and two lines of worry crossed her forehead.

Turns out this guy really is an odd one.

Usually, when a father and son are reunited, the father, with teary eyes, gazes at his child and speaks of the suffering and longing endured over the years, finally collapsing into tears, to a satisfactory conclusion.