"I..." Alexander hesitated, "I’ve never t my dad."
"Do you think I’m the type to lie to you?" Asher Land switched tactics, carefully explaining to Alexander.
Alexander thought about it, it seed unlikely.
He had always ant what he said, rembering a long ti ago, Asher promised to take him to see a car race, and he actually did it now.
Alexander furrowed his brow for a long ti, finally shaking his head.
"You wouldn’t lie to ."
"So, when I say I’m your biological dad, I’m not lying to you either. If you don’t believe , go ask your mom, she’s even less likely to lie to you."
After Asher Land finished saying what he wanted, he left Alexander to digest it slowly. He didn’t know where this confidence ca from, but he always felt his son was uniquely smart...
The next day, Alexander was too excited about the car races, so he woke up very early.
"Uncle..." He was just about to call for Asher Land to help him get dressed, but after saying just one word, Asher’s gaze swept over him, prompting Alexander to instinctively correct himself.
"Dad..."
He lowered his head and softly called out.
And just like that, under Asher Land’s assertive and straightforward approach, Alexander... finally changed his tune.
It was Alexander’s first ti at a racing event, and he was genuinely blown away.
He sat in the VIP section with Asher Land, watching the winding track, the top-notch cars, his eyes sparkling with excitent.
A red Ferrari raced past like a lightning bolt, entering a curve, followed closely by a black rcedes, the two cars were neck and neck...
Watching this race firsthand, the only words Alexander could use to describe it were sheer awe.
"Dad, I want to be a racer in the future, it’s so cool."
Asher Land ruffled Alexander’s hair, "Do whatever you feel passionate about, whatever you love. Your mom and I will support you."
This ti, Asher Land spoke like a real father.
Suddenly, Alexander felt that having a father like this wasn’t so bad...
After only three days in Germany, Asher Land and Alexander returned ho.
Alexander had to admit, in those three days with Asher Land, he had a great ti.
Asher took him to watch car races, got autographs and photos with the most famous racers, and also took him to a car show, where they enjoyed lots of delicious food...
Sophie Smith picked them up at the airport, seeing Asher Land holding Alexander as they erged from the exit.
Alexander’s face was filled with a joyful expression.
"Did you have fun?" Sophie was sowhat unsure.
"Of course,..." Alexander said as he pulled Sophie aside, whispering to her, leaving Asher Land to wait.
After quite so ti, mother and son finally returned.
"What did he say to you?"
"He asked if you’re his biological father." Sophie smiled slightly, her gaze falling on Alexander, who was already seated in the car.
Actually, Alexander’s ability to accept things wasn’t as bad as they had imagined. Perhaps they shouldn’t have been so indirect and hidden the truth before.
"Oh, and Alexander also said that he enjoyed these past few days with you and hopes to continue in the future."
With that, Sophie gave Asher Land a look of admiration before heading towards the parking lot.
Enjoyed their ti together?
Asher Land raised a corner of his mouth. Hmm, looks like he’ll have to work hard to maintain the way they got along in Germany in the future.
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