“We were not good sons either.” Tobias cursed himself. “Mom, do you think I’ve inherited Dad’s genes?


    Why didn’t you take a closer look at yourself at the time even though you were obviously


    ufortable? I actually let Naomi, that cunning woman, stay, and I even pitied her just now. I’m done


    for! I have bad


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    genes!”


    Just as he was speaking, a voice suddenly came from the side.


    “You pitied her?” It was Wynter. Dalton had attracted the attention of the businessmen present, and she


    was now raising her eyebrows while looking at Tobias.


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