Chapter 222

The bodyguard stooped and said, “We don’t have any ties with the Lampard family; they wouldn’t invite us.”

“No sweat.” Hawthorne chuckled lightly, speaking in a gentle tone, “I’ve got my ways. Let’s roll.”

Hawthorne closed his eyes, seeming to ponder something, and a smile tugged at his lips.

The bodyguard opened the car door, only to find the blue roses inside had started to wilt.

Hawthorne gently touched the petals, smiling warmly, “Hang in there; we’re heading home soon.”

When Elio came back, Astrid and Roman were not in the living room.

The kitchen was filled with Astrid and Roman’s singing; their off–key notes were oddly in sync.

Their voices sounded incredibly harmonious.

Astrid exclaimed, “How am I this good–looking!!”

Roman went, “Whoa–whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa-whoa~”

“What to do with all these

“Whoa

Elio fell silent.

lyrics, he wouldn’t have

were completely out of

the kitchen door and peeked in. He saw Roman using a bitter gourd as a microphone and shaking his booty

on a mask,

melted instantly when he saw the two of them.

and Hawthorne had spoken to

curious, but he wouldn’t fuss over it.

past, what right did he have

everything he had right now

didn’t get up

playing games on the sofa. She bent over and pinched his cheeks, “Roman, I need

Uncle Jon will come play games with me later.”

Uncle Jon?

“Since, when did you get so

Uncle Jon is a bit annoying, he’s really good at games, so we’re friends now.” After finishing his words,

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