Love in the Limelight

Chapter 362

“I ain’t tired.” Astrid shut the door, scooping up the chubby Roman and plopping back down on the couch.

Holding Roman was like hugging a soft, squishy teddy bear.

“Mum, there are a bunch of girls in my class who like me,” Roman announced.

Astrid was speechless.

“Well, with a good–looking kid like you, Roman, it’s no surprise you’ve got a fan club. So, got any girls you fancy?” Astrid asked.

Roman’s eyes sparkled as he replied, “Yep! I like Mum!”

“I like you too,” Astrid confessed, touched by Roman’s affection. “So, do you like any of the girls in your

class?”

Roman pouted, “Nah! They’re all too childish! We aren’t three years old anymore, but they still throw tantrums like toddlers.”

Roman. You’re not three years old anymore. After Christmas, you’ll be four! You’re quite the little

seriously, “I know, I’m growing up every day so I can protect Mum when I’m grown up. Elio’s too unreliable, so I need to be

the doorbell rang. Who could it

up, she heard Jon Brooke’s voice, “Star, Star, open

Jon but all four of her

them in and asked,

out. “We gotta help you sort this out. We can’t let

asked, “Have you guys already…?”

the jerk, he was already in the ICU. We

how will I survive in

frowned, “If you’re not a

straight at Roman, who was sitting on the

into a grin, “Hi guys!”

have you been eating too

skinny like Hank, no wonder

you know how many girls call me darling during my live

hold him!” Brandon tried to snatch Roman from Jon, but Jon wouldn’t let go. Their

those photos. It’s suspicious. But the IP has been heavily masked, You might need to handle it