Ever since he was born, he'd cry in anyone's arms, his chubby hands reaching only for Lennon. It annoyed the Spencers, but they couldn't help but hold out a sliver of hope and let Lennon give it a try.
And sure enough, the moment he was in Lennon's arms, he stopped crying, his tiny hands clinging to Lennon's collar as if afraid of being put down.
The second he was set down, he'd burst into tears.
After that, everyone knew that Ron Spencer's favorite person was Lennon.
Ronald Spencer, or Ron for short, was practically raised by Lennon.
Naomi knew this was also why Herbert and the others looked down on Lennon more and more.
After all, Herbert was Ronald's biological brother, yet his younger brother was siding with an outsider, favoring the illegitimate son.
It wasn't as if Lennon could choose the circumstances of his own birth.
If he could, who would want to be an illegitimate child?
As Naomi was watching Lennon, the man, whose gaze had been lowered, suddenly looked up... right at her.
In that instant, Naomi's heart pounded in her chest as if she'd been struck by something.
But... there was no denying it, Lennon was still incredibly handsome today.
To be honest, everyone in the room, from the elders to the staff, was quite good-looking.
Those in high society possessed a certain aura, a captivating charm cultivated by wealth and power.
Besides, how could they have such beautiful children without good genes?

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