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.”

You’re not three years old anymore. After Christmas, you’ll

every day so I can protect Mum when I’m grown up. Elio’s too unreliable,

the doorbell rang. Who could it be at

up, she heard Jon Brooke’s voice,

opened the door to find not just Jon but all four of

a bit baffled, let them in and asked,

you sort this out. We can’t let anyone mess with our

Astrid asked, “Have you guys already…?”

off, “By the time we found the jerk, he was already in the ICU. We figured

can’t handle minor hitches like this, how will I survive in this

frowned, “If you’re not a kid, who

pointed straight at Roman, who was

into a grin,

you been eating

adorable, not chubby. You’re so skinny like

have? Do you know how many girls call me darling during my live broadcasts? My charm is beyond

touch Roman. I’ll hold him!” Brandon tried to snatch Roman from Jon, but Jon

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

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