Chapter 100 Charles Escapes
Both sides froze momentarily as their eyes met.
"You bastard..." Charles subconsciously began to shout, but as soon as he uttered a word, he realized something and sat up abruptly, asking, "What are you doing here?"
Seeing Charles, whose eyes looked identical to Randy's, Martin's mind went blank, and he instinctively asked, "Why do you look exactly like my son?"
"......??"
Charles didn't expect his father to ask such a foolish question and almost couldn't help rolling his eyes.
"Biologically speaking, only identical twins look exactly alike."
Even though he already had the answer in his mind, even though he had been looking at this face all night long.
However, when Martin heard Charles say it with his own mouth, he still felt a great shock.
His usual calm and rational demeanor was replaced by joy. He embraced Charles and choked with a hoarse voice, "Charles, you really are my son, I am your father. It's so wonderful that you woke up! So wonderful..."
Charles's eyes rolled around swiftly as his mind raced, thinking about how to escape from this bastard father and safely return to his mom.
Seeing Charles remain silent, Martin thought he was too happy to speak. He held his little face in his hands, eyes welling up, and choked, "Charles, don't worry. Daddy will protect you well in the future. I won't let today's incident happen again, absolutely not."
Before Charles could react, his body suddenly felt lighter as Ryan lifted him by the collar.
"Charles, I'm Ryan, your Daddy's friend."
Charles slyly rolled his eyes.
He decided to play along for now, gaining their trust, and then find a chance to escape back to Ivara with their help.
Escape.
Upon this thought, he immediately grinned and sweetly cried out, "Uncle Ryan!"
Being called Uncle, Ryan felt a tingle in his heart and couldn't regain his senses for a while.
"You little brat, you've got quite a sweet mouth! Not shy at all! Good, very good! I really like it, haha..."
Carter gently touched his head and said, "I am Carter."
Then Charles immediately sweetly called out, "Uncle Carter!"
Carter felt happy inside, with a hint of a smile in his eyes.
Ryan looked at Charles in disbelief and marveled, "It's simply incredible. I've never seen someone who looks identical before, so amazing."
Carter looked at him like he was an idiot and said, "Identical twins, of course we look alike."
Ryan exclaimed, "It's just too alike! Like a photocopy."
Noticing their strange looks directed at Charles displeased Martin. His face grew even darker than the bottom of a pot as he picked up Charles, expressing his dissatisfaction, "I'm your father; you should come to me first!"
Charles smiled even sweeter and touched his face with his little chubby and soft hand, saying, "Are you angry? Daddy, Daddy, Daddy! Are you satisfied? Not angry anymore, right?"
His little hand was fleshy and soft, and when it touched Martin's face, Martin's heart instantly turned soft as well.
Used to Randy's indifference, he was completely defenseless against Charles' enthusiasm at the moment.
"Of course, I am not angry, how can I ever be angry with you!? I am so happy, I didn't expect that I would have another son."
Charles smiled and said, "I'm also very happy!"
"Happy, happy, I'm happy too..." Martin nodded continuously, obviously very satisfied with this son.
"For the past four years, have you been living with your mother in Moscow?"
"...??"
Not living with his mother in Moscow, then where did he live? Isn't that a stupid question?
Charles silently despised him in his heart but continued to smile sweetly, saying, "Yeah! Daddy, you don't even know how hard Mommy worked to support me. She had to earn money, take care of the children, and continue her studies. She lost 20 kilograms!"
Martin didn't expect Patricia to have such a difficult time in Moscow. Unconsciously, images painted by him appeared in his mind, and his heart ached.
"Didn't I give her a divorce settlement?"
Charles blinked his innocent big eyes and innocently said, "Mommy is so ambitious, why would she want your settlement? She put the check you gave her on the bedside table in your bedroom and didn't take it away."
Upon hearing this, Martin narrowed his eyes sternly.
"She didn't take it away?"
Charles realized something and hurriedly asked, "Daddy didn't know?"
Martin had a strong killing intent, saying, "I didn't know!"
Curiously, Charles asked, "Mommy didn't take it, and Daddy didn't know. So where did the check go? Such a large amount of money wouldn't just disappear, right?"
"...?"
Although in didn't speak, his expression was very unpleasant.
There was no need to think about it; someone must have taken the money.
As for who took it, it needs to be investigated thoroughly.
Martin didn't want Charles to be entangled in the scheming of adults at such a young age, so he intentionally changed the subject, "We caught the Roger who kidnapped you. Since you are the victim, I'll hand him over to you. What do you think we should do with him?"
Thinking of Roger's foolish appearance, Charles couldn't help but chuckle, "He was kind to me and didn't mistreat me. Let him reform in the prison cell. It should be enough!"
Martin looked at Ryan and said, "Let's do as Charles suggests!"
Ryan made an 'OK' gesture and went out to handle it.
Charles woke up, and Martin, feeling concerned, took him for a full-body checkup to ensure that there was nothing abnormal with his body. Afterwards, they set off to return to Ivara.
On the way back, Martin couldn't take his eyes off Charles. It seemed like he couldn't get enough of looking at him.
The more he thought about it, the more he felt that twins were truly a miraculous existence.
Why were there two children who looked exactly the same?
Charles felt a chill down his spine from Martin's seemingly 'loving' gaze, "Daddy, have you looked enough? I'm getting scared."
Martin shook his head, "Not enough! No matter how much I look, it's never enough."
Charles was speechless from his actions and earnestly reminded him, "Although I'm your son, I grew up with Mommy since I was little. If you want to take me away from Mommy, I advise you to give up on that idea. I will never leave Mommy."
Martin shrugged it off, saying, "It's okay. As long as I can see you, it doesn't matter who you're with."
"Heh..." Charles sneered, "It may not matter to you, but what about the other members of the Langley family?"
Especially the elders of the Langley family. Would they allow members of the Langley family to be left stranded outside?
Martin remained expressionless, "As long as I don't agree, no one dares to take you away from your mother."
However, Charles wasn't as optimistic as him.
*****
Over ten hours later, at midnight, the plane arrived at the international airport. Charles was too tired and fell asleep in Martin's embrace.
Martin was eager to see Patricia, but when he thought of Charles in his arms, he hesitated for a moment before decisively taking Charles home and temporarily settling him in Randy's room.
The next morning.
Martin woke up early, and the first thing he did after waking up was to eagerly go and see Charles.
When he excitedly pushed open the door to the room, it was empty, without a trace of Charles.
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