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

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

Who could it be at this hour?

she could get up, she heard Jon Brooke’s

the door to find not just Jon but all

let them in and asked, “What’s up,

Brandon Brooke blurted out. “We gotta help you sort this out. We can’t let anyone mess

asked, “Have you

in the ICU. We figured

“It’s not a big deal. If I can’t handle minor hitches like this, how will I survive in this industry? Don’t treat me

“If you’re not a kid, who is?”

at Roman, who was sitting

instantly broke into a grin, “Hi guys!”

scooped up Roman, “Roman, have you been eating too much? How

so skinny like Hank, no

you know how many girls call me darling

don’t touch Roman. I’ll hold him!” Brandon tried to snatch Roman from Jon, but Jon

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

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