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.

locked himself in the room so that

A slender and pretty woman with long fluffy hair led a little boy for

the little boy was

the mother in the drawing

lady was exactly like

frown quickly appeared on Elvis’s face. “Nathan, what are you drawing?”

and looked at his father. He knew that his father did not like any topic

the painting and

son’s careful movements. He still remembered the first time he was furious

old. Afterwards, Nathan was so frightened that he hid in the corner

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searching through his memories, Elvis could not remember a time

front of him.

fact, Nathan really longed for his mother. He needed the

for the sake of his father, Nathan had always

that Nathan’s autism and his inability to speak were directly related to his father,

the heart to cut off the communication between Nathan and Olive and drive Olive out

had originally

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

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

dull eyes suddenly lit up. He looked

his mother. Wasn’t his father

his paintbrush and

himself in the painting. He

could this

didn’t want to continue talking with Nathan. He stood up in a bad temper and said, “Get up, get out of here and

bed and ran to

help you wash,”

He was a boy and Aunty Layla was a girl. Boys and girls

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