Chapter 2

“Ha! You dare hit me?” Simon’s head took a heavy blow and blood spattered everywhere. Pain shot through him as he clutched his head, collapsing onto the bed.

“Damn right I did!” Astrid snatched up an ashtray from the floor and hurled it at Simon’s crotch. Simon curled up in pain, yelling for help. “Help! Where the hell is everyone?”

His bodyguards outside heard his cries and Immediately started pounding on the door. Astrid squinted her eyes and gave Simon a few more kicks before she strode over to the door and yanked it open. The moment she opened the door, the people outside lost their balance and tumbled onto the floor.

Seizing the opportunity, Astrid bolted out the door.

Simon shouted, “Grab her, what the hell are you guys doing?”

As one of them tried to chase her, she launched a roundhouse kick and sent him sprawling. She flipped her middle finger at the people in the room, “You guys are all garbage.”

Humming a tune, Astrid headed toward the elevator. She saw a man and a little boy entering the elevator and hurriedly called out, “Walt!!!”

She quickly caught up to the elevator just in time.

Meanwhile, the people behind her had already began a chase!

“Hold it, where do you think you’re going?” The man barked menacingly at the elevator. But the momenthe saw the man Inside the elevator, his face drained of color. Erm.. Mr. Lampard?

The crowd seemed spooked and quickly scattered.

Astrid retracted her ready fist and turned to look at the man. She froze.

His glossy hair lightly fell over his forehead, his eyes were clear and plercing. A face of chiseled features, thick eyebrows, sensuous lips, and a hint of arrogance in his eyes. He radiated an aura of power. Noticing Astrid’s gaze, Elio slightly averted his eyes.

Her eyes were cool, her face was like a painting, and her skin smooth as silk. She was beautiful. When she looked up at him, a ripple stirred in

them,

with big eyes, very

stolen just days after his birth. She felt a pang in her heart, “Sweetie, I’m not a fairy.”

finger in

the boy’s hair, “What a sweet compliment, you adorable

boy clearly enjoyed her touch,

boy tugged at

and gave Astrid a once–over, and then

puzzled. What did

looking at

me choose! You’re a liar!” The little boy kicked at Ellos

his mom, and now that he had chosen,

the fifth floor, Ello stepped out, turned back to the boy and

boy shook his

aback, Did he just leave his

son!” By the time Astrid

in the elevator, who

“Liar!”

right being

confused. Why would such a young kid say something

Astrid was greeted by a group

little boy shouted at the bodyguards, who didn’t dare

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