The Fake Son Is A Billionaire Young Master

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With his lips pressed together, Professor Paul tried to give the young boy some water, but his trembling hands would not let the water stay in his grasp.

"Why did you keep this from me?" Jeff questioned, placing the glass of water down. He was in no mood to drink water.

"It was necessary. There is no other method to keep you safe.

"By keeping me in the dark? Are you aware of the extent of my pain upon seeing the picture? Do you know how I was doubting you when I found out you told Aliyah that you hated the Malfoy Family, do you..."

"Calm down Jeff, things happen for a reason" Professor Paul cut in, sitting down across him. He clamped his hands together, his gaze fixated on the boy. "I apologize for keeping things from you, but I promise there was a purpose behind it. You underestimate how frightening this world can be."

"You really believe that I am unaware of how much scarier the world is? Don't give me that bullshit!"

Professor Paul was aware that Jeff would continue to hold him ac