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.

the room so that no one would disturb

fluffy hair led a little

discerning eye could tell that the little boy was Nathan

mother in the drawing was very similar to

was exactly like

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

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

picked up the painting and hid it under

suddenly ached when he saw his son’s careful movements. He still remembered the first time

only a few months old. Afterwards, Nathan was so frightened that he hid in the corner of the room. When Elvis went in

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had gotten older. But searching through his memories, Elvis could not remember a time when Nathan

front of him.

longed for his mother. He needed the company

of his father, Nathan had always been cautious and

Nathan’s autism and his inability to speak

cut off the communication between Nathan and Olive and drive

he had originally

stretched out his

what are you painting? It’s just

lit up. He looked at his father in

his mother.

out his paintbrush and added his father

deeper. He looked at himself in the painting.

could this be

continue talking with Nathan. He stood up in a bad temper and said, “Get up, get out of

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

Layla help you wash,” Elvis

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

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