Last time that child.
Chester Yale paused, quickly realized it, and suddenly looked up.
In the dim light, a demonic face revealed a hint of surprise, thin lips slightly opened, "You mean, the Big Baby?"
The little buddy who, at the age of three, already had impeccable acting skills!
He had come to find him...
Chester Yale loosened his grip on Evelyn Sherman's hand and slowly got up from the bed.
"What big baby?" Evelyn's crystal clear eyes sparkled, looking at Chester Yale with a hint of surprise on his face.
Intuition told her that a child who could be called "Big Baby" by a man must be someone very important to him.
But how could he have a child?
Evelyn's heart skipped a beat and, inexplicably, thought of her two babies.
Back then, to distinguish them, she had liked to call Harry the "Big Baby" too…
It was impossible. Right now, Harry would be at Charlie Austin's villa. He hadn't met Chester Yale, so he wouldn't be at Chester Yale's villa.
