"Hello, great grandpa."
Vicki responded almost subconsciously.
At the same time, when she was sure that the man in front of her was daddy's grandpa, her highly nervous mood slowly relaxed.
Gerald acted the other way.
He looked at Mr. Wellington and the butler suspiciously and asked cautiously, "How can we believe that you are our daddy's grandfather?"
If they looked like family, then there were too many people who looked like each other in the world.
Mr. Wellington and the butler looked at each other and found that Gerald was very serious, just like Louis when he was a child.
Now he was almost sure that this child was the child of his favorite grandson.
Because there was no such a second character in the world. Except for inheritance, what else could it be?
"Do you want to know Louis Wellington's story when he was a child?"