"They have a good relationship..." Old Master Carter mulled over this sentence, "Did you mean that Ernest and that boy have a good relationship?" "Yes, they are like biological brothers." The butler talked about the two children with a smile on his face, "What a pair of good children."

The old man sneered, a little unhappy. "A pair? It's not like they're biological brothers. If Ernest was Heinz's biological son, it would be perfect." "That's right," the housekeeper sighed as well.

Old Master Carter said again, "Even if Ernest is Heinz's biological son, it wouldn't be entirely perfect. The child's mother was pregnant before she was even married. What's there to be happy about?" "Yes." The butler could only nod and agree.

"A biological child is better." The old man sighed again, "Someone else's wife is always better than our own."

The butler didn't dare to say anything.

The old man glanced at him. "What do you think?"

"What you say is quite reasonable. That's what others say," the butler could only agree with him.

"That's right. I think the old madam of the Hudson family is a fine woman," Old Master Carter didn't hold back at all. After all, there weren't any outsiders.

"Chief, don't say that out loud," the butler reminded in a low voice, "Every time you praise Mrs. Hudson, Young Master Jones must feel sad about it. After all, he still cares about his grandmother who passed away. It'll be hard for anyone to take."

Old Master Carter curled his lips and said, "Even so, I can't hold it in. I just think that she is a good person."

The butler nodded. After hesitating for a moment, he said, "The others also thought that Mrs. Carter was a good woman. Since she's also your wife, to someone else, she's someone else's wife.." "Shut up," Old Master Carter suddenly shouted, "Who dares to covet my wife?"

The butler nodded and said, "Yes, you're right. You'll shoot anyone who covets your wife to death with a gun!"

"Of course. I'm an extremely possessive soldier as well," Old Master Carter said, putting on the airs of a big shot.

The butler thought for a moment and reported, "The day before yesterday, I went to the graveyard and saw flowers placed in front of Madam's tombstone. I don't know who sent them to her." "Who sent them?" Old Master Carter raised his eyebrows all of a sudden. "Have you checked yet?"

"Yes." The butler said, "The surveillance camera of the cemetery showed that it was an old man who sent the flowers, but we haven't found out his identity yet."

"Rubbish, what's taking you guys so long?"

"We thought that it was not a big deal since the man just sent the flowers there." The butler thought that there was nothing to worry about since his wife had already passed away. "That won't do," Old Master Carter said in a low voice, "Go and investigate. Find this person no matter what."

"Why do you want to investigate this matter?"

After holding back for a long time, Old Master Carter finally said in a loud voice, "Only someone's true love will come to pay respects even when the other is dead."

The butler was stunned for a moment.

What Old Master Carter said was reasonable.

"Okay, I'll arrange for more people to continue the investigation."

"Remember to show me the video when you come back from the kindergarten. I want to know who dares to pay respects to my wife," Old Master Carter said. "Yes, sir!"

The car sped along the road and headed straight for the kindergarten.

Old Master Carter sat in the car, his brows tightly knitted together.

Seeing that he was in a dilemma, the butler tried to change the topic.

"Chief, those two children look very much alike. They look like biological brothers," the butler said.

"Is that true?" Old Master Carter's attention was shifted.

"Yes, they're somewhat alike." The butler said, "You'll know when you meet them later."

"Then I'll have to take a good look at them," Old Master Carter said.

"I think that Young Master Ernest is also Young Master Jones's child. From his appearance, he looks very much like Young Master Jones, too," the butler said.

Old Master Carter said, "Heinz said he's not his child.

I don't think he's lying."

"Chief, it doesn't matter if he is not his own son."

"Only a biological child would look similar to their family," the Old Master denied.

"Of course, I didn't mean to insinuate that other people's children weren't good.

Even if someone's child is a good kid, as long as they're not blood related to the family, they won't be very close." Old Master Carter said.

"But when you're with Young Master Earnest, you always look happy."

"I don't deny that he's fun to be around, but he's not related to me no matter what," Old Master Carter said, "Since I didn't have a choice at that time, I could only settle for the second best."

"That's true."

"Now that I have my biological great-grandson, well definitely have a close relationship," Old Master Carter said.

The butler smiled and said, "But I think that you shouldn't care about these things."

"I don't care about it when I'm doing charity and offering love, but I'd still like to have a blood-related descendant. After all, it's a proud thing to leave a part of my blood in his body. Do you understand?" Old Master Carter said.

"Maybe a little."

"I'm a soldier and I have my own characteristics. My great-grandson will also have my blood in his veins. Hence, he'll have the same characteristics as me. Got it?" Old Master Carter said.

The butler said, "But you're only his greatgrandfather. He doesn't have much of your blood in him."

He wasn't even in the household register.

"So what?" Old Master Carter didn't take it seriously.

"It's still the Carter family's blood."

The butler didn't reply, but he thought to himself.

His surname was different.

At the kindergarten.

The car drove straight into the kindergarten.

The headmaster of the kindergarten, Mr. Maurice personally came out to welcome them.

Old Master Carter saw that the butler had done a good job in arranging this, so he praised, "This time, the arrangement is very good. If we didn't come in through this entrance, we'd be discovered by Heinz's men."

"Did you see them?" The butler was shocked.

Old Master Carter said faintly, "No, but I've been a scout before."

"Yes, yes!" The butler nodded quickly.

Mr. Maurice came up to him and said, "Chief, please come in."

Old Master Carter walked slowly into the building.

They went to the headmaster's office and took a seat.

Old Master Carter opened his mouth and said, "I'm here to see my great-grandson."

"I know. We made the arrangements when your butler informed us of the situation. We'll send the child in right away," Mr. Maurice said.

"Good."

"I'm worried that if I call the child in, will he be afraid?" Mr. Maurice was very worried.

"That's impossible," Old Master Carter said in a domineering tone, "My great-grandson won't be afraid."

Mr. Maurice was a little worried.

The butler also said, "It's okay. That kid is bold."

"Okay, I'll ask someone to bring him in right now," Mr. Maurice said.

He took out his phone and called the teacher.

After a short while, the child was brought over.

Gary Smith kept asking his teacher, "Who do you want me to meet? I don't want to go. I don't want to meet with any strangers."

"He's your great-grandfather," Gary's teacher said.

"Who is that?" Gary was confused.

"Your mother or father's grandpa," the teacher explained.

"I don't even want to talk to my father. Why would I want to deal with that old man?" Gary said to his teacher, "Teacher, did you make a mistake? My father is so old already. Does look like he has a grandfather?"

"Mr. Jones is not old," the teacher said.

"Teacher, please stop with your delusions over my father."

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