Wilson might not even care about his son, but Clare could not risk her chances. He might take Yanny away from her!

"Probably because I quite like the child," Wilson said, a smile spreading across his usually stern face.

"I happened to be here again, and I wondered if I'd ever see the boy again."

'Wilson wanted to meet Yanny again?' Serenity's nose suddenly felt a little sore.

Wilson was the one who had made Clare so miserable. He was the reason why Yanny had been born without a father. Clare had struggled in prison while Wilson was living a luxurious life.

Wilson said he wanted to see Yanny again. The son he never knew existed. All of this seemed like a great irony.

"No," Serenity refused at once, almost like a reflex.

Wilson was a little surprised by her fast rejection. She seemed very resolute. A hint of doubt flashed in his eyes.

"Is that too much trouble? In that case, you can just give me the contact information. I'll go over and pay a visit myself. I'm planning to buy so