Chapter 683 - His Son (2/2)

He annihilates them emotionally and psychologically before throwing away the empty carcass of a human being out the door.

His exploits were legendary and he hadn't even been in the position for long.

Right now, if this was a movie, they'd actually have those scary background music creeping up on them and some sort of wind blowing as he walked by.

People could only breathe normally once the silent typhoon passed by.

The security detail that saw Kyle come, started trembling despite their years of experience. There was just something about this CEO of theirs that made them feel on alert all the time.

Right now, he didn't look happy and the pressure was stronger than normal.

However, the moment he came close and they touched the door handle to open the door, the pressure vanished.

”Samantha,” Kyle said as the door opened.

His eyes swept the room quickly, taking note of the nervous boy that stood there, staring at him. He was clutching a magazine close to his chest while his eyes were wide open and didn't even blink.

Kyle's throat constricted.

It was obvious, from that look, that the boy truly believed him to be his father. The hope, the fear, and the intense longing was so clear to see.

Just what on Earth had Samantha been feeding this little innocent one?!

”Kyle,” Samantha said with a smile as she got up from the sofa.

She gestured to the little boy and placed her hand on his back. She pushed him forward a bit and said clearly to Kyle, ”This is our son, Kyle Jr.”

Kyle groaned inwardly.

She even named him after him?!

The fact that the boy was named after what he used to call his d*ck when he was younger was rather disturbing though.

Kyle Jr. didn't take a step, too nervous and scared to do so. He merely looked up at Kyle, his lips quivering and eyes still wide open. Unblinking. As if he was scared that if he did, Kyle would disappear.

Kyle felt rather conflicted. There was no way he would admit to this farce, but by doing so, he would be hurting the innocent one. Yet, did he have a choice?

No.

”Samantha,” Kyle said, ”I'm sorry, but he is not my son.”

The boy looked utterly devastated.

Kyle turned to face him and said gently, ”Please understand. If you're truly my son, I would not reject you. It's just impossible that you are.”

”Nothing is impossible,” Samantha said, taking out something in her bag and giving it to him.

Kyle frowned upon reading it.

A DNA report?!