After all, Eugene was the one who made the mistake, and Christoff was the one who helped Olivia. He was barely confident that she would believe him instead of Christoff. For the past few days, he had struggled to organize his thoughts and find a way to explain himself. He wondered if she would be willing to believe him.
And to make matters worse, three children came and claimed to be his sons just when these problems remained unsolved. Someone intended to make things worse for him.
Eugene ordered coldly, “Let them in.” He wanted to see what these children were up to. He thought they must have been fed up with life and that they would claim to be his sons.
Soon, Curtis came in with three little children. When Eugene saw them, he was a little surprised as he did not expect that they were such young children.
Looking at the kids standing before him, he felt his heart soften strangely. They looked like they were carved from the same mold. The anger that had just filled him dissipated a little, and he felt he had seen them somewhere before.
However, Eugene believed that whoever was behind this was highly immoral to manipulate such young children to sow discord. Do they think I won’t bear to hurt them?
He looked at them and asked coldly, “So, you wanted to see me?” At that moment, one of the little boys stepped forward and introduced himself humbly, “My name is Carter Rogers. These are my brothers, Blake and Terry. We came to find our daddy!”
Eugene smiled. “So, that’s why you came here? Do I seem like someone who wants to be your dad?” Carter was momentarily stunned and frowned. “You are our daddy.”
Eugene asked, “What makes you say so?” Carter asked, “Isn’t Promise Island yours?” Eugene lazily leaned against the back of the chair and replied, “Yes, and? Looks like you did your homework.”
Carter said, “Then, you’re our daddy.” Eugene retorted coldly, “Promise Island is mine, but what does that have to do with you three claiming to be my sons?”
Carter stared at Eugene for a while. Although he was initially happy to see his daddy, he could sense that Eugene was displeased with their visit. So, he felt a little aggrieved. “Grandpa told us that our daddy is the owner of Promise Island.”
Blake gently grabbed Carter’s hand and stepped forward to speak, “We also discovered you have the same RH-negative blood type as us.”
Eugene replied sternly, “Although this blood type is rare, it doesn’t automatically mean that every child with RH-negative blood is my son. However, since you are all young, I won’t give you a hard time. So, tell me. Who sent you here? What do you want?”
Given that the three children standing before him were merely a bunch of six years olds, his imposing demeanor was overwhelming even for an adult, let alone for the children.
After Eugene’s words, Blake almost cried from being questioned. It took him a long time to speak up, “We don’t have any purpose. No one sent us here. We snuck out and worked hard to find you…
Eugene’s expression darkened as he looked at the children. “I assumed someone taught you to say that.” The three children shook their heads. “No.”
Eugene said, “Alright, you may leave now. I have no interest in having more sons. If you come here to cause trouble again, I won’t hesitate to take action.”
Carter and Blake were both disappointed- saddened even-by Eugene’s response, for they did not expect him to be so cold-hearted. As they were about to leave, Terry, who had been silent until now, piped up, “You can do a paternity test with us!”
Eugene was getting annoyed. “What paternity. test? Get out of here before I throw you all into the sea to feed the sharks.”
