Weldon just scoffed, "I couldn't care less if they like me or not."

He picked up Matthew and walked over to Melissa. In the moonlight, he looked down at the mother and son, noticing how much they resembled each other... In truth, he wasn't happy that Matthew didn't look like him at all.

But that wasn't important.

What he cared about was having an heir for the Smith family, and he planned to mentor Matthew himself.

Matthew was silent for a bit, and then started crying again, yelling, "You're the bad guy! I don't like you. Go away, you monster! My dad is a superhero. He knows how to deal with monsters. He's going to come and defeat you."

Weldon didn't get angry; instead, he smiled at Melissa and said, “Look at him, naturally ruthless! He comes from the Smith family after all."

“Bullshits!" Melissa retorted sharply. “He's nothing Like you! Try to take him away, and I'm calling the police immediately."

Weldon just sneered in response.

Just then, a helicopter started flying their way, its propellers whirring louder as it neared. Cradling Matthew, Weldon told Melissa with a smug look, “I'm sending him overseas! If you can't bear to be apart from your little boy, come with me, Melissa."

Melissa glared at Weldon, her teeth clenched, and her face turned ghostly pale.

Thomas couldn't watch silently anymore and tried to intervene.

“Weldon, please, let's not escalate this."

Weldon just laughed and shot back, “Oh, why? Will you give me a new heir then?"

Thomas sighed, shaking his head, seeing there was no reasoning with him.

Melissa was shaking all over, attempting to snatch Matthew back, but the bodyguards held her firmly in place.

At that moment, Matthew also shouted for help, “Daddy, help Matthew!

I don't want to leave Mommy... I don't want to leave Daddy either.

I really like Daddy! Daddy... Please chase the monster away..."

Hearing this, Weldon felt a bit upset.

He said with a hint of impatience, “I'm not a monster! I'm your grandfather. Call me grandpa!"