Chapter 9

Wait, this is different from what we initially expected. We thought Mr. Luther wanted to use the media to admit that he has an illegitimate son so he can bring his illegitimate son back to the Luther family officially before marrying the child's mother. What the h*ll is going on?

On the stage, the person in charge of the public relations department coughed and explained, “Mr. Luther has clarified the rumors personally. I believe you're smart enough to know how to write the news without needing my reminder.”

Silence ensued.

He added, “All right. If that's it, the conference shall end—”

Before he could finish his words, an ear-splitting crackling sound reverberated in the venue.

In the next second, two little figures appeared on the screen on the stage.

One was familiar to everyone, for he was the little boy Artemis had just unmerged out of the photo using his skills.

The other one was...

“Oh, isn't that Maxton? I can't believe he's with the other boy!”

“Is there something that we don't know?”

“Yeah, you might be right.”

The person in charge of the public relations department cursed under his breath. Mr. Luther will never get to clear his name.

He hinted at one staff to switch off the projector.

The staff immediately typed on the keyboard furiously. Alas, nothing worked even after he hit the ESC key, restart key, pause key, enter key, and toggled everything he could. Cold sweat started beading on his forehead.

D*mn it. Kids nowadays are really good at causing trouble, huh? They didn't even bother sparing my feelings!

me introduce myself. My name is

everyone's jaw

a mute, suffering from intellectual disability and autism? Why is he suddenly talking? Does

thunder. Staring at his son, he wanted nothing more than to stuff the little

This brat!

beside him. Without warning, he then added, “This is my big brother. I just got to know him

Boom!

the conference like

at each other in

after you've just quelled the

really

to be brothers. That's enough to prove

they look like

was edited by photoshop doesn't sound that convincing anymore. If he wants to

were pointed at

that the little boy is his

night. It seemed that he went there to meet the

deny that the little boy is his son? Is he afraid that the

the bud so the brothers

at him were

a layer of cold sweat from forming on his head. His experience told him that trying to explain would

with a valid reason, please

door swung open to reveal a tall figure, who strode

Luther! Mr. Luther is

swarmed over to

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