“How are you doing, Uncle Winston?” David Schmidt went up and greeted Winston. He bore little


    resemnce to Jameson because they were half-siblings.


    David was more genderless in his appearance, in stark contrast to Jameson’s burly yet slender


    physique, characterized by chiseled features and thick brows. Jameson shared the same razor-sharp


    gaze as their dad, Victor.


    “David! I’m fine. How are you doing?” Winston beamed affectionately at David, who grew up before his


    eyes.


    “Vic, I thought you were also bringing your youngest son along. It’s been quite some time since Ist


    saw your fourth son. Will he not join us today?”


    “That little rascal imed he was tied up with something, so he’ll be arrivingte,” Victor remarked as


    he surveyed the surroundings.


    Victor asked with curiosity, “Winston, didn’t you mention that Lyse would be joining us as well? Where


    is she?”


    Winston cleared his throat and replied, “Well, Lyse mentioned she’d be here once she had finished


    dealing with something.”


    Winston couldn’t quite grasp what was going on, but he trusted that she would keep her word and show


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    “Tsk! Will she be absent? That won’t do! I took this trip just to meet her!” Victor whined. “I won’t leave


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    Just then, the butler announced from the entrance, “Mr. Winston! Ms. Alyssa has arrived!”


    “She’s right on time!” Winston grinned, his eyes filling with warmth.


    Everyone turned to the entrance. Victor’s eyes lit up as he craned his neck in anticipation.


    David’s eyes wavered a little underneath hisposure. Normally unfazed in any event, he nervously


    straightened his tie this time.


    “Dad, I’m home!” Alyssa’s cheerful voice echoed, instantly brightening the atmosphere. She entered


    the


    house with Jameson, who caught everyone by surprise-everyone except Jonah.


    Victor and David wore inexplicable looks on their faces. Victor frowned at the sight, while David’s


    frustration deepened as he absentmindedly tugged on his tie.


    “Sorry for runningte, Uncle Winston and Dad.” Jameson nced at Alyssa before greeting the two


    fathers.


    “Jimmy, did you bump into Lyse at the door?” Victor cautiously prodded, his eyes darting between the


    two young people.


    “No.” Smiling, Jamesonid an affectionate gaze on Alyssa’s side profile. “I picked up Lyse and


    traveled here with her.”