Chapter 373 The Secret Son Revealed
Anneliese didn’t dodge or back away.
She just said coldly, “Don’t forget, I’m Mrs. Fullbuster now! Try laying a finger on me!”
If she didn’t use Jonathan’s name now, then when would she?
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Her sharp, dismissive stare bore down on Timothy. Her whole presence carried a pressure that felt a lot like Jonathan’s.
Timothy’s hand froze in midair with the belt trembling nonstop, his face turning completely dark.
Anneliese curved her lips into a slight smile. “You’re so angry. Are you afraid I might reveal something?”
Timothy’s breathing grew heavy. “Anne, I know in the past it was we who wronged you. I will make it up to you! I really will!”
When Timothy said “we,” only Anneliese understood. He meant himself and Mikita.
Melanie, Perseus, and Christopher didn’t understand what they were hinting at, but Anneliese’s earlier words already left them puzzled.
Looking around, the place was clearly set up like a home. Two stories, with what looked like a kitchen and dining room downstairs.
The walk–in closet nearby was filled with Timothy’s and Mikita’s clothes, proof that this was a long–term hideout, not just a casual fling like Timothy had claimed.
Perseus yanked Mikita, who was about to run to the dressing room. “Stop. Don’t move!”
The three of them stared at Mikita’s face. With that reminder, they noticed right away.
This woman looks almost exactly like Selina!
Just then, the door of the private room swung open, and a small figure ran in, calling, “Daddy, Daddy!”
A little boy rushed straight to Timothy and wrapped his arms around his leg.
“Daddy! I missed you. Where’s the big gift you promised me?”
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“Daddy? You called him daddy?” Christopher stared, his eyes bulging as the boy clung tightly to Timothy’s leg.
Perseus was just as shocked. The boy looked no older than four or five.
Timothy had fathered a child outside, giving them a half–brother.
But none of them would ever welcome a brother like that. In wealthy families, illegitimate children were always the most hated, because in their eyes, they weren’t siblings. They were scavengers coming to grab their share of money and resources.
On top of that, the boy was young. He was a late–born child, the kind parents usually spoiled the most.
Timothy hadn’t expected Billy to be brought there. His face shifted, and he instinctively pushed the boy a little away.
When Billy saw his father ignoring him and all these unfamiliar adults glaring at him, he burst into loud sobs.
He ran to Mikita, crying pitifully.
“Mommy! Daddy’s ignoring me! Wah! They’re glaring at me. Mommy, hit them, beat them all up!”
The boy’s shrill cries and complaints made Melanie and her sons‘ faces turn even darker.
Seeing the child, there was no doubt left.
He was Timothy and Mikita’s illegitimate son.
Timothy’s face sank. “Shut up!”
He snapped at Billy, then turned toward the nanny standing at the door, looking lost. “Who told you to bring him here? Take him out right now!”
The nanny felt wronged. The driver had told her that Timothy missed Billy and wanted to take him and Mikita to the amusement park. That was why she brought him along.
But she didn’t dare say anything and quickly stepped forward to carry Billy away. The boy screamed louder, clinging tightly to Mikita and wailing.
“Daddy hates me! Daddy doesn’t love me anymore! Waaaah! Daddy, you’re a big liar. You said I was the one you loved most, that you’d give me everything…”
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Mikita rushed to cover his mouth, but Melanie and her sons had already heard every word.
Melanie’s face turned pale green. “Timothy! You old b*stard! You’re old enough to be this brat’s grandpa, and you still have the nerve?”
Perseus and Christopher both turned red with rage.
This time, it touched their own interests. There was no way they would put up with it.
“Dad, if everything is going to that b*stard kid, then what about us?”
“Dad, do you plan to give our share to that b*stard too?”
The brothers pressed in angrily, their force intimidating.
Timothy backed away step by step until he dropped heavily onto the couch behind him.
He had felt guilty at first, but his sons being so disrespectful made him furious and humiliated.
Slapping his thigh, he shouted back, “What b*stard? He’s your brother! What’s mine is mine to give, and I’ll give it to whoever I want. Since when is it your place to interfere?”
