Chapter 1243

Seeing Cliff's attention shift toward a new face, the group of men frowned, displeased that their godson was suddenly so fascinated by a stranger. One of them narrowed his eyes and asked, "Who the hell are you?" Isaac put his phone away and crossed his arms, eyeing them warily. "Who the hell are you?" Both sides looked like they were about to square up. Meanwhile, Cliff was having the time of his life, babbling excitedly. While tensions rose, Isaac bent down and reached for the baby. Just as his fingers were about to grasp Cliff, Victor grabbed his wrist and squeezed. "That's my son. Do you want to lose a hand?" Isaac scoffed. "This little guy was born and raised by my sister." Caleb, who had been watching in confusion, suddenly recognized him. "Wait… Isaac?" Isaac turned to him. "You know me?" Victor had definitely heard of Isaac, Oliver's brother-in-law before, which made him immediately loosen his grip. Caleb replied, "Yeah, we do. We're Oliver's friends—Cliff's godfathers