Everyone could only stare at Atlas in disbelief, along with the babies. Of course, the thought of a paternity test already crossed their minds, but those babies… didn't seem to need it. The way they were looking at their father with such judgment in their eyes was a tell.
"EH?!" they gasped again, making the entire mansion tilt from side to side.
But then, there was nothing they could do. The letter was addressed to Atlas, and somehow, he just accepted it as if he knew. Or perhaps, he just liked the idea that he got a child first before his little sibling, even before Haines.
"Charles," Jessa leaned toward Charles, eyes fixed on Atlas. "Call child services now. He's going to destroy those two."
Charles nodded, listening to his son's questions about the babies and their life goals. "Allison, we need to get those kids... if they really are his."
Allison nodded, unable to articulate her thoughts.
