Chapter 521 A Family Of Three.

Elvis stood tall and handsome at the door of the room. His white shirt was pulled from his trousers. He was extraordinarily handsome.

For a man his age, the past three years had accumulated all of his sharpness and savagery. His status and wealth had superimposed his indescribable masculine charm. Now Elvis had achieved all that there were for a human to achieve.

In the past three years, tons of women had flocked around him.

The maids all blushed quietly.

With a bang, the door opened immediately Elvis kicked it.

He raised legs and walked in. Little Nathan laid on the bed, he covered his body with a blanket, and one could not even see his little head.

“Nathan, your skin is itchy, isn’t it?”

Elvis’s knees were on the side of the bed, and he lifted up the quilt.

All his patience had been exhausted. He had been taking care of this son for the past three years.

But the last time he saw Olive in the Emperor’s Clubhouse, her charming little face was fresher than a rose petal, and she even went out to show off how she looked.

In fact, he had thought about her previous sickness. Back then, the old woman was so fierce and violent, but now she seemed to be completely healed.

However, in the past three years, she had returned to Visionary, and had met her mother, Joyce Brown. She must have been healed by Joyce.

Elvis rudely threw away the blanket, and tapped Nathan’s buttocks.

At this moment, the painting in Nathan’s hands fell onto the bed sheet.

Elvis’s narrow and deep eyes fell on the drawing paper for a while. “What is this?” he asked.

in the room so that no

slender and pretty woman with long fluffy hair led a little boy for a walk in the sun, which was extremely

tell that the little boy was Nathan himself, and

mother in the drawing

lady was

“Nathan, what

his big black eyes and looked at his father. He knew that his father did not like any topic about his mother. No matter who mentioned his mother, he knew that his father would

the painting and hid it under

careful movements. He still remembered the first time he was furious when his grandmother mentioned

frightened that he hid in the corner of the room.

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memories, Elvis could not remember a time when Nathan asked about his mother. Nathan had never mentioned his mother

front of him.

for his mother. He needed

for the sake of his father, Nathan

and his inability to speak were directly related

to cut off the communication between

he had originally

edge of the bed. He stretched out his hand and took out the painting. Then he

painting? It’s just you and mummy here. What about

eyes suddenly lit up. He looked at his father

mother. Wasn’t

paintbrush and added

at himself in the painting. He was

could this

talking with Nathan. He stood up in a bad temper and said,

grunt, Nathan quickly got up from the bed and ran to

help you wash,” Elvis

Layla was a girl. Boys and girls could not bathe

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