CHAPTER 582 THIS IS HIS SON

Yvonne said excitedly, "I understand. Of course, it's only limited to storybooks. If it's about academics, it definitely won’t work. After all, he’s only a five-year-old child. Oh, by the way, do you know that Theo tested his IQ once and he scored 180?"

Henry was surprised too.

One hundred and eighty!

This was undoubtedly a very high number. A person with an IQ of 120 could be called a genius, not to mention that Theo had an IQ of 180.

Henry couldn’t help feeling proud knowing that the child with such a high IQ was his biological son.

But the next second, he noticed something again and narrowed his eyes. "You seem to know Theo very well."

Yvonne's pupils trembled and then she returned to her senses. "It’s alright. I'm really close to Shane, so he often mentions Theo to me. Naturally, I get to know more about Theo who's such a smart child."

"Really?" This explanation was reasonable. Henry didn't hold on to it and soon put his doubts aside.

He thanked Yvonne, "I see. I’ll get them prepared then. Thank you."

Yvonne smiled, "You're welcome. If you have any questions, just come and ask me any time."

She wouldn’t be stingy to not answer everything regarding Theo.

He was Theo's biological father and he had the right to know this.

Furthermore, it was normal for him to buy things for Theo. Since he wanted to buy something, why shouldn't she tell him?

"Okay." Henry nodded his head gently.

When he hung up the phone, Henry no longer worried about what to buy. He took some of the most expensive Rubik's Cubes and storybooks, put them in the cart, and went to the cashier to check out.

After settling the bill, he went back to the hotel and went directly to Presidential Suite 301.

When he reached the suite door, he checked the time. I t was twenty minutes to four. He thought it was almost time, so he rang the doorbell.

Click.

The door opened.

A man who was familiar to Henry poked his head out from the inside and said, "Oh, you're here."

Henry looked at the man in front of him with his thin lips pursed. "How can it be you?"

He had very mixed feelings about Shane.

They used to be friends, but they parted ways six years ago.

Although their friendship had improved a little, he was very concerned about Shane. He took it to heart about how Shane knew Shannon before him and that Shane knew Theo before his biological father. copyrighted © content.

"How is it not me?" Shane pretended not to notice the gaze from him. He opened the door completely and said with a smile, "I'm Theo's godfather. Of course, I’d b e here. After all, apart from

Theo’s mother, the closest person to Theo in Canada is me. If you've come to see him, of course I have to come over and take a look.

Come on in."

Henry gave him a cold glance and walked into the suite.

The moment he entered, Henry clearly felt that his mood had become intense — it was not as relaxed as when he arrived.

Was it because he finally got to see Theo?

As he was thinking, Shane's voice sounded again, "Are these for Theo?"

Shane looked at the bags in Henry's hand.

Henry didn't bother to answer him. He immediately put down the bags, and then searched left and right.

Shane didn’t know what he was looking for. He said slowly, "Stop looking around. Theo’s in the room."

Henry finally answered, "Which room?"

Shane calmly walked to the bags that he had just put down. As he unpacked the bags, he said, "Don’t worry. Let me see what you bought for Theo. Theo's unlike other children. He may not be able to use or like what you bought."

Henry said with a firm voice, "I bought everything that Theo likes.”

Shane didn't believe it, so he took out the things in the bag one by one.

After looking at them, there was a hint of surprise that flashed in his glasses. "Not bad. These are really what Theo likes. How did you know that Theo likes these?"

Henry glanced at him coldly and didn't mean to answer. "Which room is Theo in? Take me there quickly!”

"Alright, alright, alright. I'll take you there." Shane put down the toys in his hand, put his hand back into the pocket of his white coat, and walked to a room in front of him.

Henry saw it and immediately caught up with him.

When the two of them arrived at the door, Shane snorted, "Theo's inside. You should go in yourself, but let me give you a heads up that Theo doesn't respond, s o I hope you can talk to Theo more and be patient. Otherwise, you won't be seeing Theo anymore in the future."

Henry looked at Shane as if he was a fool. He twisted the doorknob and went in.

A warm yellow light was turned on in the room and the whole room was painted with a pale yellow. It made people feel warm as soon as they entered.

Henry subconsciously stepped lightly into the room and walked towards the big bed.

As he got closer, the situation on the bed became clearer and clearer.

The child lying on the bed had a face almost the same as his, but he was very young.

Henry stood by the bed and looked at the child so deeply. He could hardly slow down his heartbeat.

He reached out his hand uncontrollably and gently touched Theo's face.

The soft and weak touch made him feel as if he had touched electricity, and then he quickly retracted his hand. His action was very careful, like the child on the bed who looked like a fragile

vase. He didn't dare to touch it with force.

This was Theo. This was Henry Lancaster's child!

He was sure of it even without a paternity test.

Henry didn't know how much courage he had summoned before he gently called out this word:" Theo.”

When he didn't see Theo, he could call out his name easily, but now that he saw Theo, he finally

understood how heavy this word was.

Because this wasn't just a name. It also represented a responsibility, a responsibility that belonged to him, Henry Lancaster.

Theo, who was on the bed, didn't respond or open his eyes.

Henry wasn't disappointed. He saw down quietly and called out again, "Theo, it’s Daddy.”

Not sure if his words had an effect, Theo’s eyelashes trembled. He slowly opened his eyes under Henry's intense gaze.

Theo had inherited his eyes completely. They were extremely beautiful phoenix eyes with light brown pupils.

Logically speaking, such eyes should be the bestlooking and the brightest.

However, there was no light in Theo's eyes, only dark grey.

Those eyes shouldn’t be what a five-year-old child should have.

"Theo, Daddy’s here. Can you hear Daddy's voice?" Henry reached out his hand and gently held Theo's small hand.

Theo blinked his eyes and his pupils turned to him as i f Theo was looking at him.

At this moment, Henry couldn't hold back anymore. H e lost his usual coldness. Like an ordinary father, he held Theo and hugged him tightly.

Outside the room, Shane looked at the screen from the mobile phone monitoring and sighed emotionally," Bloodline is indeed the most wonderful thing in the world."

Theo opened his eyes as soon as he heard Henry’s voice.

Henry completely put down his mask of indifference and became an ordinary man who could express his fatherly love.

It seemed that they took the right step this time.

Thinking of this, Shane took out his phone and dialed Yvonne’s number. "Yvonne, it's true that Theo only responds to Henry now."

"Are you telling me the truth?" Yvonne stood up excitedly on the other side of the phone.