Chapter 461: 404: Handwriting

Chapter 461: 404: Handwriting

Only little Charles Amos was left at home with Elina Clark and Natalie Wayne.

“It’s nice to have a child at home, my father is more spirited than before.” Theo Clark and his wife came back to the old house for a meal.

“He even wanted to go skating with Charles yesterday.” Natalie Wayne said, “I stopped him at the entrance. He’s over eighty years old and has no idea.”

Seeing that he was going to be scolded again, Elina Clark silently got up and walked upstairs: “I’ll go check on Charles practicing his handwriting.”

Natalie Wayne glanced at him, indifferent.

Theo Clark and Calvin Stewart laughed quietly.



Calvin Stewart asked, “Did Arthur and Lucia mention any plans for having children?”

Natalie Wayne replied, “Arthur is too busy, and Lucia’s career is just beginning; I’m afraid it will be a few more years.”

“No need to hurry. Charles is still young; by the time he grows up and they have kids, there will be more children to keep you and dad company,” Calvin Stewart said.

“In a few years... Enamel Cannon will have children too, it’ll be lively then.”

Calvin Stewart laughed: “Enamel Cannon... Enamel Cannon needs to find a girlfriend first.”

Natalie Wayne smiled.

Upstairs in the study room.

Charles was practicing his handwriting, and Elina Clark stood behind him watching.

While watching, he suddenly said, “This handwriting... it’s getting more and more like your Second Uncle’s.”

“Second Uncle?” Charles looked up at him, “The one from the photo?”

“Yes.” Elina Clark touched his hair, “Oh, you should call him Second Uncle Davis.”

Charles looked at his own writing, then looked back at his grandfather and asked, “Very similar?”



“Somewhat similar.” Elina Clark thought for a moment, walked to the bookshelf, picked up a stack of Finn Clark’s old papers, and showed it to Charles. “Look, these are the papers your Second Uncle Davis wrote. Aren’t they a bit alike?”

Charles looked at the papers with his head resting on Elina Clark’s arm, and after a while, he suddenly widened his eyes and sat up straight.

“What’s wrong?”

Charles couldn’t tell if his writing was similar to the writing on the papers, but... the writing on the papers was just like his dad’s.Cheêck out latest novels on n/o/ve/l/bin(.)c/o/m

“Grandpa, wait for me, I will be right back.”

As soon as Charles got off the chair, he ran out of the study.

“Where are you going?” Elina Clark asked.

“Just wait here; I’ll be back soon.”



“Can grandpa see it?”



“Yeah.” Charles took out his cell phone, found a photo of Jack Amos, and handed it to his grandfather, “Grandpa, here.”

Elina Clark took the cell phone and looked at the photo.

It wasn’t Finn Clark, not his son.

Elina Clark exhaled a long breath, pinching the bridge of his nose, “Is this your father?”

“Yes.” Charles nodded.

Elina Clark stared at the photo on the phone.

The handwriting was just like Finn Clark’s, and not just that, even the tone of the letters was similar.

But this person...wasn’t his son.

“Grandpa, what’s wrong?”

“Nothing, nothing.” Elina Clark touched Charles’ little head, “Keep the letters safe and don’t show them to grandma.”

Charles saw the look on Elina Clark’s face and didn’t ask any more questions, so he agreed.



In the evening, Charles went back to the North Court to sleep.

Elina Clark couldn’t sleep after Natalie Wayne went to bed.

His head was full of the writing from the letters over and over again.

That was Finn Clark’s handwriting, and he wouldn’t mistake that. The tone...was also Finn Clark’s.

But Finn Clark did die, and the person in the photo was indeed not Finn Clark.

However...Charles looked like Arthur North and Natalie Wayne. How could this be explained?

Elina Clark pondered all night and still couldn’t figure it out.

So the next morning, he took Charles’ hair, Natalie Wayne’s hair, and his own hair...to the hospital assessment center.

The Assessment Center charged an expedited fee, but since it was a generational test, the expedited result would take a little longer. At the fastest, it would take twelve hours.

So Elina Clark returned home first and didn’t go back to the hospital that night, but went early the next day.

Elina Clark seldom attended so diligently, especially when it came to catching up with the outside world, and he acted suspiciously like a thief.

Natalie Wayne gave him countless opportunities to confess, but...he mentioned nothing.

If this were the days of youth, Natalie Wayne would have believed that he had other people in his life.

However, he was now so old... other than looking at his family property, he was over eighty...

But for the family property...the only part that Elina Clark had was in Natalie Wayne’s name.