Chapter 222

The bodyguard stooped and said, “We don’t have any ties with the Lampard family; they wouldn’t invite us.”

“No sweat.” Hawthorne chuckled lightly, speaking in a gentle tone, “I’ve got my ways. Let’s roll.”

Hawthorne closed his eyes, seeming to ponder something, and a smile tugged at his lips.

The bodyguard opened the car door, only to find the blue roses inside had started to wilt.

Hawthorne gently touched the petals, smiling warmly, “Hang in there; we’re heading home soon.”

When Elio came back, Astrid and Roman were not in the living room.

The kitchen was filled with Astrid and Roman’s singing; their off–key notes were oddly in sync.

Their voices sounded incredibly harmonious.

Astrid exclaimed, “How am I this good–looking!!”

“Whoa–whoa whoa whoa whoa

do with all these

went, “Whoa whoa whoa…”

Elio fell silent.

he wouldn’t have

completely out of

a bitter gourd as a microphone and shaking his booty with all his might.

was chopping vegetables; she even considerately put on a mask, afraid her spit would splash on the

instantly when he saw the two of them.

spoken to him about the

curious, but he wouldn’t fuss over it.

she never pried into his past, what right did

he had right now

get up until past ten.

bent over and pinched his cheeks, “Roman, I need to go to work; I’ll send you

shook his head, “Don’t worry about me; Uncle

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