"I asked her about it," Drake cut in, leaning back with a sharp smirk. "How can Gold herself tell me if she was the lady that night? You have been struggling to hide your identity all this time, so I'm not surprised you can't accept this fact. But do you care to explain why her kids look exactly like you?"
"Aunty, what is he talking about?" Ryan spoke up, turning to Jessy before wheeling around to face Edward with a disdainful scoff. "Hah! Big guy, who said that if people look alike they share the same blood? We look like him too! If every guy who looks like us wants to claim he's our father, what are we supposed to do—accept all of you? Hehe, big man, we know we're handsome, so stop playing this stupid game. It's embarrassing."
"Aunty, let's just go," Zeke added dryly, tugging at Jessy's sleeve.
