Sheldon laughed, ruffling his son's hair. "No way. Tell them, Caleb, have I ever been tough on you?"Caleb smiled. "Never. You've always been great, Dad.""See? My boy's got manners."Yaslyn could not help but whisper, "Your boy, your boy, as if having a son's such a big deal. It's not like you're the only one."At the dinner table, Matheo's head shot up. "Mom, what's that supposed to mean?"Yaslyn was at a loss for words.Sheldon stroked his chin thoughtfully. "So, when are you going to change the kid's last name?"That was when Yaslyn realized Matheo still had her last name.Xoan, unfazed, just sipped his tea. "Why change it? I like it as it is."Sheldon looked at him, puzzled. "Xoan, he's your son. Don't you want him to have your last name?""He's Yaslyn's son too."Yaslyn's heart skipped a beat when she heard those words."Anyway, it's not like we can't have more kids. The next one can just carry my last name," Xoan added with a shrug.Yaslyn, her temper flaring, punch
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