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.”

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

Mum when I’m grown up. Elio’s too unreliable, so I need to be Mum’s knight in

doorbell rang. Who could it be at

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

find not just Jon but all four of her brothers standing

bit baffled, let them in

you’ve been set up,” Brandon Brooke blurted out. “We gotta help you sort this out. We

Astrid asked, “Have you guys

jerk, he was already in the ICU. We figured you might have other plans,

handle minor hitches like this, how will I survive in this industry? Don’t treat me like a kid. I can handle this.”

you’re not a kid, who

at Roman, who

instantly broke into a grin,

“Roman, have you been eating too

adorable, not chubby. You’re so skinny like Hank, no wonder you don’t

you know how many fans I have? Do you know how many girls call me darling

move, don’t touch Roman. I’ll hold him!” Brandon tried to snatch Roman from Jon, but Jon wouldn’t let go. Their bickering

“I looked into the IP that sent Damian those photos. It’s suspicious. But the IP has been heavily masked,

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