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.

he locked himself in the room so that no one would disturb

pretty woman with long fluffy hair led a

a discerning eye could tell that the little boy was Nathan

mother in the drawing was very similar

lady was

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

knew that his father did not like any topic about his mother. No matter who mentioned his mother, he knew that his father would lose his

picked up the painting and hid it under the

still remembered the first time

that he hid in the

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

front of him.

really longed for his mother. He needed

sake of his father, Nathan had

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

the heart to cut

originally planned

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

are you painting? It’s just you and

lit up. He looked at his father

his mother.

paintbrush

brows furrowed deeper. He looked at himself in the

this

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

grunt, Nathan quickly got up from the bed

Aunt Layla help you wash,” Elvis

Layla was a girl. Boys and

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