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2024-05-05 20:39:17The baby isn't mine!
"Since when does this man sleep?" He asked Mustafá, who watched the scene with an amused smile.
Mustafá cleared his throat, containing his laughter. Braston shifted uncomfortably, waking from his light sleep.
"Good morning... Boss!" Mustafá said, startled.
"What's this?" Jeff asked.
"A baby, your grandson, to be precise, and keep your voice down, I don't want to wake him," murmured Braston, yawning.
"I didn't know you'd be a father. Whose kid is this?"
"It's not mine, it's Matheus's."
"That scoundrel!" Jeff asserted. Braston warned him again to be quiet. "But why the hell does this child look just like you?"
"Do you think so?" Braston asked indifferently, looking at the child.
"Matheus's son? This kid doesn't resemble Matheus at all! Look at this, Mustafá!" Jeff called him over while Braston looked at them impartially, the child still in his chest.
"He's Math
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