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Love in the Limelight novel Chapter 222

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!!”

Roman went, “Whoa–whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa-whoa~”

Astrid said, “What to do with all these good–looks!!!”

Roman went, “Whoa whoa whoa…”

Elio fell silent.

If it weren’t for the lyrics, he wouldn’t have a clue what they were singing.

They were completely out of tune.

He slowly walked to the kitchen door and peeked in. He saw Roman using a bitter gourd as a microphone and shaking his booty with all his might. His chubby cheeks were wobbling.

Astrid was chopping vegetables; she even considerately put on a mask, afraid her spit would splash on the food while singing.

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