Chapter 143 Duke was standing outside the villa. He could see the living room from his angle. Under the yellowish light, three kids were sitting on the mat while playing puzzles. Adina was sitting on the couch while tapping away on her laptop. She would raise her head and take a look at the three kids from time to time, and her smile was very gentle.

The scene was so warm that Duke felt reluctant to ruin it.

Eventually, he pursed his lips and pressed the doorbell. Ding dong! Adina raised her head, put down her laptop, and came over to open the door.

When she saw the man with the cold aura, she paused for a while before she said, “Mr. Winters, this is the second time that your son has come to me.”

Duke did not answer.

If he counted carefully, this should be the eighth time.

Mr. Brown had stopped Harold a few times, and the brat had come over at other times, but there was no one at home.

However, Duke would not tell the woman about that.

He stood at the door and spoke with a straight face. “Harold Winters, get over her.” When the doorbell rang just now, Harold had already hidden under the table.

held the foot of the table, and as though he had

Aunt Adina. He

spank him angrily, he still would

prepared to be beaten up. Unexpectedly, Duke did not get angry. He just nonchalantly said, “I’ll give you

minutes was short, but it was better than just leaving straight

some signs of joy. He came out from the bottom of the table and cautiously

Mel and Alden for a while,”

said that, she

was a few minutes older than Melody. In that

she was a girl. She looked like she was only three years old, so it was fine for her to

she went to make some coffee in the kitchen. Later, she handed the coffee to Duke. “Mr. Winters, please have some coffee before

better than the one I drank in your studio

from him and furrowed her eyebrows. She actually did not know what to say to this

was about to ask which month Harold was born, Duke suddenly said, “Since I’m

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