Hanson's lack of confidence mainly stemmed from considering his position.
If it were a daughter, his position would still diminish. Looking at his sad expression, Vania decided to provide him with examples to help him comprehend the situation.
"The genes for competing for favor are already ingrained in you, so if we have another child, they will undoubtedly inherit those traits. Just take a look at the seven kids."
They undoubtedly took after him in terms of attitude.
If they were to have one more child, she could already envision the helpless expression on Hanson's face. By then, it would be too late for regrets.
Just as she finished speaking, the kids interrupted her, "No, we didn't inherit any of Daddy's bad genes."
They simply did not want their father to have their mother all to himself.
Jack cast a disdainful glance at Hanson. "We're so exceptional. How could we have inherited Daddy's genes? We definitely inherited Mommy's genes."
Hanson was childlike to them while they considered themselves mature, upright young men.
Jacob also chimed in with a soft voice, "Yeah. Our exceptional genes have nothing to do with Daddy. They are solely inherited from Mommy."
Hanson looked at his sons as he felt he was about to be bombarded with another round of insults.
After all, it was a seven-hit combo once they made a move.
Through numerous past encounters, he had been tested and toughened.
His heart had become impenetrable as if coated with a layer of titanium alloy.
Regardless of his thick skin, the pain pierced from within.
At that moment, Morales and Morgan stood up in agreement with their older brother. "We are living proof. We have inherited Mommy's exceptional design genes, something Daddy doesn't possess."
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