The Father of American Comics Superheroes

Saturday, Mike’s house, in Charles’s room.

Mike was sitting on the edge of the bed, and Charles was standing in front of him, his head down looking at his toes.

Outside the door, Eric and Clark watched the room nervously.

“Charles, do you know what privacy means?”

Silence……

“That’s a private area that’s none of your business! You just peep into the privacy of the people you’re peeping at, what’s the difference between you and a thief?”

“I’m not a thief, I …… was just curious.”

Charles fingers were tangled together like a knot, and his voice was getting lower and lower.

“Think about it, if your little secret was discovered by other people, how would you feel?”

“I… I won’t say anything.”

Charles was very nervous, it was the first time he saw Mike so harshly accused him.

“It’s not a question of saying no, it’s that you shouldn’t have done it at all!”

Charles sobbed, “I know, I won’t do it again.”

Mike’s heart softened and said, “You haven’t put your powers under full control yet, one bad note and you’ll hurt others.”

“I was wrong, Dad.”

Charles looked at Mike with teary eyes and said, “I won’t do that in the future.”

Mike reached out to Charles, and Charles flung himself into Mike’s arms, sobbing in a small voice.

Suddenly, a painful look flashed in Charles’ eyes.

Under the emotion, the already uncontrolled ability began to lose control.

Mike frowned and soothed Charles, then but keenly felt that something had gotten into his head.

“Charles?”

Mike hugged Charles and called out softly.

But did not think……

Charles violently pushed Mike away, his face pained, but panicked: “Who is that woman? Is that our mother?”

Mike frowned and said, “Control your powers!”

He wondered what else Charles would read.

“No!”

Charles exclaimed, staring intently at Mike, tapping into Mike’s memories.

This was the first time he had seen information about his mother.

Mike pulled out a card and was about to use it when Charles called out, “Dad, no! I want to see her!”

Fingers trembling gently, Mike sighed and put the card away.

A few seconds later, after reading the memories about his birth, Charles was too shocked, and with his ability out of control, he directly knocked himself out.

Mike looked helpless.

It’s better to pass out than to be awake.

Putting Charles on the bed, Mike walked out of the room and met two pairs of nervous eyes, sighed helplessly, and said, “His ability went out of control and he temporarily fainted.”

Clark and Eric breathed a sigh of relief.

Just fainted, not a big problem.

Mike waved his hand and said, “You guys watch him, I’ll go down first.”

It looks like Charles should have read their birth memories and know that they are not his biological children.

What to do?