Love in the Limelight

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~”

said, “What to do

went, “Whoa whoa whoa…”

Elio fell silent.

for the lyrics, he wouldn’t have a clue what they were

completely out

bitter gourd as a microphone and shaking his booty with all his might. His chubby

chopping vegetables; she even considerately put on a mask, afraid her

instantly when he saw the

Hal Cornett and Hawthorne had spoken to him

but he wouldn’t fuss over

never pried into his past, what right did he have to probe into hers?

he had right now and protect his loved

morning, Astrid didn’t get up until

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

about me; Uncle Jon will come play games with me

Uncle Jon?

lips twitched, “Since, when did you get

we’re friends now.” After finishing his words, Roman planted a kiss on Astrid’s cheek,