
"Hmmm..."
Before answering the question, Sebas glanced at Alio first and was replied by a nod by Alio.
"Young master, this handsome and also dashing man who is in front of you is Your Father," replied Sebas who made Olvi even more surprised.
"Because your Father's surname is Wilson, you automatically have to follow him, too" continued Sebas and smiled knot.
"Dad?" asked Olvi with a puzzled expression. The boy watched the man sitting in front of him and realized that their faces were indeed similar.
"Are you sure that Om Sangar is my Father?" Olvi was a little unsure.
"Yes," Alio timpal quietly, but everything sounded clear in Olvi's ears and made her goosebumps immediately.
"Hm ... It's freaky. Mama once said that my father had died in a car accident while I was still in the womb. Who is this Om Sangar? Is Om a ghost?"
Alio narrowed his eyes and then tapped his finger on the sofa.
Isn't this a great crime for insulting the President?
Instantly, the atmosphere between them turned gripping.
That woman ... What has she taught my son!? inner Alio was angry and also upset.
Sebas immediately broke out in a cold sweat, only Olvi dared to speak like that to the President.
"Young Master ... In the future, please don't talk such nonsense anymore."
"Omong empty? What my mother said was true! My mom would not lie to me! I want to go home right now! Please take me home safe and secure!" firmly Olvi.
After Olvi finished speaking, she sat back on the sofa and crossed her arms and small legs together with an angry expression.
Shortly thereafter ... Olvi suddenly fell off the sofa.
Alio looked at his son with a sharp look while thinking.
Her son is now 4 years old, Olvi grew up really well and it was all thanks to that woman!
"Free, take him upstairs!" alio and Sebas immediately carry out their duties, put the tray and hold Olvi.
"What's!? I just said I'd think about it, I never said I agreed to stay in this house!" olvi Protest.
No matter how many times Olvi revolted, Sebas did not let go and still took her upstairs.
"Om evil! You're all bad guys! Unhand me! Unhand me! I hate you guys!"
Alio heard the cry of the child inside the locked room, while Alio himself sat back on the sofa while enjoying his favorite tea.
"Sir, what should I do next?" ask Sebas who has returned to Alio's side.
Alio glanced at Sebas then he said in a cold voice. "Teach the boy the Wilson family manners from the most basic!" her word.
"Well," Sebas responded by taking Alio's orders. "Then ... What about his mother Young master, Miss Olivia Stein? The young master kept whining asking to meet his mother."
"I'll take care of the rest."
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