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~”

do

“Whoa whoa whoa…”

Elio fell silent.

he wouldn’t have a clue what they were

out of tune.

slowly walked to the kitchen door and peeked in. He saw Roman using a bitter gourd as a microphone

on a mask, afraid her spit

melted instantly when he saw

spoken to him about the same

he wouldn’t fuss

past, what right

everything he had right now and

next morning, Astrid didn’t get up until past

see Roman playing games on the sofa. She bent over and pinched his cheeks, “Roman, I need to go to work; I’ll send you home later,

shook his head, “Don’t worry about me; Uncle Jon will

Uncle Jon?

lips twitched, “Since, when did you

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