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~”

do with all these

went, “Whoa

Elio fell silent.

for the lyrics, he wouldn’t have

out

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

a mask, afraid her spit would splash on the food while

heart melted instantly when he saw the

spoken to him about the same topic: her past.

curious, but he wouldn’t fuss over it.

his past, what right did

he had right now and protect his loved ones.

morning, Astrid didn’t get up

sofa. She bent over and pinched his cheeks, “Roman, I need to go to work; I’ll send

about me; Uncle Jon will come play games

Uncle Jon?

when did you

is a bit annoying, he’s really good at games, so we’re friends now.” After finishing his words, Roman planted a kiss on Astrid’s cheek, “Don’t worry and go

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