Grandma Katherine walked up to Alden and Atlas, who were too immersed in their conversation to notice her.
“Atlas, didn't I warn you several times to stop hurting your brother with the past incident?” She asked, pretending not to hear their conversation.
“I am sorry, grandma. He started it,” Atlas replied and left with a frown.
Left with Alden, she decided to ask him: “Alden, how did you know about Atlas not being your parent's son?”
“Uh?” Alden's lips parted, lost for words at his grandma's question.
“Alden, there is no need to lie to me. I heard everything you said earlier—”
“Grandma, I am sorry. I have an important guest to attend to. He has been waiting for me.”
He was quick to cut her off before she could complete her statement.
She hesitated before she let him go. “Sure. We w
