Chapter 687 A Bad Premonition

• The look on Damian's face caught them utterly off guard with his question. Only then did Callum have the chance to scrutinize his son. He stared at Damian's fair, soft cheeks and the boy's stoic temperament and soon noticed the resemblance between them. So, Callum had no doubt that Damian was his son. "Of course, I'm your father."
• Callum thought that Damian would be overjoyed to know this, but the boy merely gazed at him steadily and shot him a look of disgust.
• Is he disgusted? Callum thought, puzzled. Why is this little guy looking disgusted?