Chapter 180

Back in the day, no matter how much Keaton jumped around in front of Elijah, Elijah just turned a blind eye and a deaf ear, treating him

like he was thin airl

Before Keaton left, he and Tarquin stood downstairs, taking a smoke break.

“You know, you cant knock it–Elysia’s got some chops. I’ve hired a string of fancy chefs to cook, but none could win over Elijahis stomach the way she did

“Why don’t you just have her come over to take care of Elijah?”

Tarquin frowned, flicking ash from his cigarette.

“She came over once, but Elijah didn’t take to her, sent her packing.”

“Huh? Likes her cooking but not her company?”

“Vep.”

“The kid’s probably feeling threatened because Elysia’s such a looker. Thinks you and she might become an item.”

Tarquin took a drag on his cigarette, mulling it

it over. That was probably it.

Elijah never liked it when he was around other women.

He was playing his Mommy’s little sentinel!

to spend more time together. Elysia’s an opportunity. If Elijah likes her cooking, maybe hell warm up to her too. Once he does,

Yeah.”

tomorrow. You planning on seeing her? Decided to come

ash, lost

things up

that leave

vouched for you. If you bail tomorrow, how am I

and said, “Ill see

“Good!”

Tarquin went upstairs.

everything on the dinner

stunned. “You

“Yep.”

“Feeling stuffed?”

head and retreated to his room tem

looked licked clean by a

a call to the nutritionist, asking how much a kid Elijah’s sile

like a kitten, now he was devouring

could polish off so

fine for Elijah to eat that much,

had eaten a lot today, it was that he had been eating too

was like that of a three–year–old, but he was already

better father, not even knowing how much his child should be eating, and at the

empty plates on the

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