You're Out, Daddy novel (Natasha and Kenneth) novel Chapter 36

What if?

What if that wasn't the case?

All evidence pointed to Kenneth being their daddy.

Even Anthony was surprised by the strong intuition.

Benjamin leaned toward Anthony, who fell silent. “Did you find out about the results already?” His heart was thumping in his chest while waiting for Anthony's response.

Denise's gaze swung toward Anthony as well, anticipating and anxious.

Anthony finally answered after a long moment, “Courier and testing will take some more time.

Benjamin and Denise let out sighs of relief.

“You frightened me,” Benjamin said, patting his chest reassuringly.

“Both of you, promise me to stick by

Mommy, no matter what Kenneth's identity is,” Anthony stated.

“Absolutely,” Benjamin assured. “That goes without saying.”

Denise nodded solemnly. “Although I like, and I mean really like Daddy, Mommy is irreplaceable in my heart.”

Three of them were aware of how Natasha had single-handedly raised them and endured those who looked down upon her. Only they knew she had stayed up countless nights when they fell sick or were hurt.

Hence, their daddy could never replace Natasha, no matter how amazing he was.

Anthony nodded satisfactorily at their promise. “Then you have my permission to like him.”

They returned to school instead of going home.

Terence arrived a few minutes later, and they feigned innocence as they followed him.

Everything was planned and timed perfectly.

Denise looked at Terence happily in the car. “How's your friend, Gramps?”

He smiled. “He's much better now.”

“That's good.” She nodded. “Take care of yourself, Gramps.”

“Sure.” He gave her a doting look, thinking she was a lovely girl.

“Don't worry. Gramps has Nat to look after him. Nothing is going to happen to him.

He'll always be by our sides,” Benjamin added.

Anthony gave a vehement nod. “That's right.”

Terence's mood brightened at their interlacing comments.

If Liam knew the existence of the kids, he would definitely fight Terence for them.

His life was filled with joy, but unfortunately, Liam had missed out on it.

Natasha went home and took a nap. Food was almost ready when she woke.

She made a beeline to the couch after noticing the kids in the living room and sprawled languidly like a cat.

They immediately went forward to knead her shoulders and massage her feet, lavishing affection on her.

“Nat.” Denise looked at her with a burning stare.

“Yes?” Natasha drawled.

“How are things between you and Mr. Lynch?” she asked.

Natasha's brows gathered in a frown, almost forgetting about him if Denise hadn't mentioned him. “Nothing much.”

“Both of you aren't in contact with each other?”