The CEO’S Unplanned Heir novel (Aurelia and Leopold) novel Chapter 615

Chapter 615

"I've got photos, you know,’ William said, fishing out his iPad and swiping through his gallery. It was filled with photos he'd photoshopped of himself, and he was an expert to that.

Melissa leaned in for a closer look, her eyes widening, "Wow, you really do look like Arnold."

"He's my old man, so of course I do; William replied with the utmost seriousness.

Skyler couldn't help but flash a grin, “William, you were as cute as a button just like I was back in the day."

Leopold glanced at the photo, feeling a twinge of sadness deep in his chest. Unconsciously, he always saw William as his own son, Liam. The uncanny resemblance to Arnold burst his bubble of fantasy, dragging him back to the harsh reality.

Aurelia, surprised William had photoshopped a whole set of pictures for himself, chuckled at his cleverness, “What a little rascal."

Megan caressed her belly, a smirk on her lips. She said, "Honey, our child is going to be even more handsome and smarter than William and Kane."

"You're dreaming, Leopold snorted dismissively. No one, in his eyes, could compare to Kane.

William pulled a face, "Megan, Kane's a spitting image of Uncle Leopold as akid. Are you suggesting Uncle Leopold wasn't a lady-killer?"

Megan bristled silently, irked by William to find fault in her words.

"I didnt mean it like that, and don't you put words in my mouth."

William stuck out his tongue at her, "You are talking nonsense here. You're not as pretty as my mom. How could your child possibly be better looking than me and Kane?"

It was a low blow, but one that cut deep.

Megan's face flushed with anger, “lam the belle of Elysium, and your mom is just a plain Jane. She can't hold a candle to me."

William sighed dramatically. "Geez, Auntie Melissa claims she's the belle of Elysium, Cousin Angela says she is, and now you're saying you are. So who's the real belle of Elysium?"

Megan was embarrassed as if William had stuck a bone in her throat that she could neither swallow nor spit out. If she claimed to be the true belle of Elysium, Melissa would surely take offense.

“It's late. You should be in bed."