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 one would disturb him.

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

that the little boy was Nathan himself, and the woman was Nathan’s

the mother in the drawing was very similar to

was exactly like

“Nathan, what are you drawing?” he probed

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

the painting and hid it under

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

he hid in the corner of the room. When

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Nathan had gotten older. But searching through his memories, Elvis could not remember a time when Nathan asked about his mother. Nathan had never mentioned

front of him.

Nathan really longed for his mother. He needed the company of

of his father, Nathan had always been cautious

his inability to

heart softened. How could he still have the heart to cut off the communication between

he had originally planned to do

on the edge of the bed. He stretched out his hand

what are you painting? It’s just

dull eyes suddenly lit up.

painted his mother. Wasn’t

paintbrush and added his father

looked at himself in the painting. He was left

this

a bad temper and said, “Get up, get

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

help you wash,” Elvis

was a girl. Boys and girls could

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