Chapter 622


    The two men were half-brothers of the same father.


    One of them owned all of their father’s love, spending his childhood that was pampered with parental


    love.


    The other person was born without receiving love from anyone, yet he owned 80 percent of the family’s


    assets.


    They were born on the same day, month, and year. They were born earlier than the expected due.


    Ethan was born five minutes earlier than that man, but their status was that of the sky and earth.


    Keh Miller-their father-stayed outside the delivery room the whole time, waiting for the child to be


    born.


    But Ethan hadn’t received love from Keh since he was born.


    His grandfather granted him a name, yet his biological father didn’t visit him once after he was born.


    Meanwhile, Keh gave Darrell Miller his name. As his name suggested, he was his parents’ dearly


    beloved son.


    Ethan looked forward to his birthday when he was three because he heard from his grandfather that


    Keh was going to celebrate his birthday.


    Hence, the anticipation grew in him two weeks before his birthday.


    He couldn’t even sleep the night before his birthday. He waited at the door for Keh before the sun


    rose.


    The little boy waited and waited until the sky brightened, but his father didn’te.


    The little Ethan wondered, “Did Dad lose his way because he has nevere home before?”


    He then begged the driver to pick Keh up.


    When they arrived at the destination, Ethan finally saw the person he always saw in videos and


    pictures. The man was tall and handsome.


    “Is that Dad?” he wondered.


    However, the man was holding another boy of Ethan’s age.


    Keh would hold the boy, who was about to trip


    He would coo at the boy when thetter threw a tantrum and let him ride on his shoulders, saying,


    “Here we go!”


    A gentle-looking woman watched them ying around with a smile.


    Soon, a lot of kids arrived. They were hugging beautiful birthday presents, wishing the boy “Happy


    birthday.”


    Before Ethan realized it, he was already there.


    He simply wanted to hold his father’s hand to see if it was as rough and warm as his grandfather’s.


    “Who are you?” the little boy questioned Ethan.


    Keh saw Ethan, too. Keh was stunned at first until Ethan carefully called, “Dad.”


    Anticipation was bubbling in him as he wondered if Keh missed him as he did.


    However, what awaited him wasn’t love.


    The handsome man frowned, and his tone was cold. “What brings you here? Did your mother tell you


    toe?”


    It was a meeting between a father and a son, but there was no love.


    Like apletely different person, Keh looked at Ethan with loathing as though the boy was the


    most hateful person in


    this world.


    “No, I-I just…” the little Ethan exined clumsily.


    But Keh didn’t want to waste a single second on this. “Leave! Don’t make me repeat myself.”


    Ethan wasn’t a crybaby because his grandfather told him that a man had to be strong and courageous.


    That way, he would be able to protect his family when he grew up.


    However, Ethan couldn’t control his emotions at that time. Tears were pooling in his eyes.


    He thought, “Is this man my father? Why is he treating me this way?”


    “This isn’t somewhere you should be,” said Keh before leaving.


    Tears ran over Ethan’s cheeks. Right then, a little kid helped him wipe his tears away.


    “I know you. Are you my older brother? Then, it should be your birthday today, too. How about we


    celebrate our birthdays together?”


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    The boy, who resembled Ethan, appeared gentle.


    Ethan’s head was a mess as he nodded without thinking much.


    Ethan wondered if Darrell was the reason why Keh hadn’t returned home all this while.


    Ethan wiped his tears away before chasing Keh, pulling his hand.


    “Dad, why didn’t you bring my younger brother back home to live together? Are you afraid that I would


    bully him? I won’t.


    “Grandpa told me that a man has to protect his family. I won’t bully him.”


    Keh shoved Ethan’s hand away. The loathe in Keh’s eyes became more evident. “Don’t touch


    me.”


    Ethan knew that Keh’s hands were big and smooth, unlike his grandfather’s hands, which were


    rough and cold.


    “We’re going to eat the cake soon. Let’s cut it together,” Darrell suggested.


    Ethan had no time to dwell on sorrow. “Okay.”


    After cutting the cake, the kids, who had taken their share of it, smacked it onto Ethan’s face.


    While Ethan remained dazed, Darrell whispered to him in an eerie voice, “I know you a long time ago.


    Happy birthday.”