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WILL YOU HURT ME TOO?
Author: Slytherin_Era
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"It seems your uncles couldn't wait to meet you, they're also your mother's siblings, your uncles, they are here for you." Lord Sargent smiled looking at the helicopter.

Liliana glancing at the helicopters rolled her eyes, "brothers never leave a chance to show off! Look at the landing in helicopters and trying to impress my nephew!"

"Impress me?" Christian asked in a surprised tone, Liliana nodded with a frown.

The door to the room burst open, and two middle-aged men rushed inside.

Their faces lit up with happiness as soon as they took a glance at Christian. Two men have expressions a mixture of relief, joy, and agony.

"Father!" one of the men exclaimed, with a bright smile as he couldn't take his eyes away from Christian, "Is this him? Is this our nephew?"

Lord Sargent nodded proudly, placing a hand on Christian’s shoulder. "Yes, he is the one your sister informed you both about, both of you, meet Christian, he is Mary’s son, and your precious nephew."

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