The moment he entered the living room, Butler took the initiative to evacuate his aunt.
William Walton looked at him and said, "Give me the thing."
The Butler looked at him hesitantly.
William Walton said coldly: "What are you standing there for?"
"Mr. Walton, this thing … You must be calm after reading it. "
William Walton looked at Butler's worried expression and asked worriedly: "What, is it related to me?"
The Butler nodded and did not dare to say anything else.
William Walton took the letter and saw on it that the names of the appraisers were actually Leo Walton and Laura.
He was already slightly uneasy when he saw the two names linked together.
He skimmed through it quickly.
His entire face turned pale.
For the first time in his life, he knew what it was like to suddenly feel weak all over.
Seeing that he was about to stagger backwards, the Butler immediately stepped forward to support him.
"Lord Third, you must hold on!"
William Walton closed his eyes.
At his age, it was already impossible for him to lie to himself.
However, …
Just how much of a joke did God joke with him?
How could he tease him like this?
Butler supported William Walton to the side of the sofa.
William Walton fell down and sat on the sofa.
Butler poured a cup of water for him and passed it to him.
William Walton waved his hand, looked at Butler, and gave the paternity test book to him.
"Go find this Identification Center and confirm whether this document is real or fake."
Butler hurriedly said: "Right, right, it was my negligence. I should have appraised it first, maybe, this thing is fake."
As he spoke, he took the documents, "Mr. Walton, please do not let your thoughts run wild. I will go right now."
Before Butler left, he was still a little worried.
He instructed an aunt that he trusted more, to come in and take care of William Walton.
William Walton's condition was already at its limits.
For the first time in his life, he felt fear …
Yes, fear!
To William Walton, the two hours after Butler left felt like years.
He was anticipating every single minute.
When Butler returned, he told him that this document was fake.
He even began to pray for all the gods he didn't know, hoping that they would help him achieve his goals.
The door opened, and Butler walked in with a somber expression.
He waved to his aunt, who nodded and went out.
Butler went forward and placed the document on the tea table.
"Lord Third …"
William Walton raised his head and looked at him.
