The West's Secret Heir

Chapter 15

Davide frowned as his eyes met sparkling blue glossy, wide childish eyes.

The twelve years old boy standing in the middle of the room didn't act like he was in a strange environment. He had his pajamas on and a curious look on his face.

His eyes left Davide's own to scrutinize the room with an unreadable expression on his face.

"My dad told me you're my cousin". He suddenly said,

Davide was beyond baffled at the boy's aura and the tone of his voice like he was talking to someone that can actually be fucked with.

"He also told me that everything I own, all the money belongs to you".

Davide decided that the child was unworthy of his unwavering attention. He walked to the closest to grab some clothes.

"Why is it so?"

"How come you own everything?" He asked again.

"I'm your uncle's son". Davide answered nonchalantly.

"My uncle died a long time ago, why don't I know you?"

Davide found a set of blue pajamas folded neatly waiting for him in the closet. He grabbed it and fitted himself int