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.

Nathan returned home, he locked himself in the room so that no one would disturb him. It turned out that he was

with long fluffy hair led a little boy for a

with a discerning eye could tell that the little boy

the mother in the drawing

was

appeared on Elvis’s face. “Nathan, what are

that his father did not like any topic about his mother. No

up the painting and

He still remembered the first time he was furious when his

was so frightened that he hid in the corner of the room. When Elvis went in search of him,

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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 his mother

front of him.

fact, Nathan really longed for his mother. He needed the company of mother’s love more

his father, Nathan had always been

autism and his inability to speak were directly related to

he still have the heart to cut off the communication

had originally

of the bed. He stretched out his hand and

just you

lit up. He looked

painted his mother. Wasn’t his father

took out his paintbrush and added his

brows furrowed deeper. He looked at himself in the painting. He

could this be

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

quickly got up from the bed and ran

Layla help

He was a boy and Aunty Layla was a

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