Chapter 12: White Clouds and Grey Dogs, Everything has Changed.

Listening to what Wayne Don said, Noah Bates burst into laughter!

"What do you mean by that?"

Noah Bates stared intently at his face, "You are already my son, do I need to take you for a DNA test? I am raising my own son. What kind of procedures do I need?"

Wayne Don looked at Noah Bates's face. The father and son, one big and one small, looked as if they had been copied and pasted, except that Noah Bates's features were more profound and exquisite, while Wayne Don had a softer demeanor, very much like how Violet Don felt.

He softly said, "Young Master Bates, if I remember correctly, you and my mom divorced five years ago. And I was born after the divorce. So naturally, custody of me lies with my mom. If you want to raise me, this custody arrangement will need to be discussed with my mom."

Noah Bates's pupils shrank in disbelief and he repeated, "What did you say?"

Why is a five-year-old child so cunning!