"Dad, you said about the family tree... Do you really have a way?"
Aidan Lucas's eyes, similar to Nolan Lucas's, lit up for a moment, but quickly dimmed again.
"No, how could you possibly have a way. If there were a way, you would have done it already."
"Nolan, trust me. It's just that the timing wasn't right in the past, but now it's about time. I can assure you, your name will definitely be on the Lucas family tree."
Theodore Lucas was not a man to make promises lightly, but he had always kept his promises to Nolan Lucas and Evelyn Lucas since they were children.
"So, Nolan, you must pull yourself together. Dad knows that you're perfect, you've inherited all the best qualities of your mother and me. Your only flaw is your metaphorical heart disease."
And this heart disease is precisely what he, as a father, had inflicted upon him.
If Nolan was not an illegitimate child, if Nolan's name could have been on the Lucas family tree, then he would have had no flaws.
