"Making babies," Noah replied curtly and left the old man gawking at him, his eyes bulging wide in surprise. It was not until Noah's figure disappeared from his sight did he smile wide, happiness evident on his face.
"Yes," Jonathan whispered to himself in excitement, and at once, he imagined a cute baby that resembled Aria and Noah sucking her thumb while she lay silently on his lap. The scene was too beautiful that it made his smile widen. But the next moment, his face lost its smile when the reality hit him.
Jonathan was well versed with his grandson. He knew that Noah would not accept his demands that easily. 'Why do I feel that he tricked me? What am I missing here?' He wondered and tried to find out why he was suspicious of his own kin. 'Wait a minute.' Jonathan thought it through and he gritted his teeth when he realized what his grandson had done.
