Before he could answer, suddenly Paul entered and grabbed Christian from his arms.
"Christian is my son." Paul immediately spoke loudly.
"Y-yes, Christian is our child." Linda, who was standing behind Jack, immediately replied to her husband's words and immediately rushed to where Anne was standing.
Jack was silent for a long time, seeing his wife and two friends staring at him without blinking. His gaze continued to alternate from Christian to Anne, and from Anne to Christian and so on for a long time. Finally, a smile suddenly appeared on his face and it was his first smile after three years after Anne's departure.
"Oh so he's your son, but why does he look so much like me?" said Jack slowly, trying to flick Anne's ego.
Paul swallowed hard. "Just ask Christian who Linda and I are."
Jack smiled. Paul had fallen into his trap. "Son, your name is Christian?"
"Yes."
"Can uncle ask a question?"
"Sure."
