Chapter 51


    Elio was worried Astrid might say no, so he added another sentence, you will be away for a while, and


    Roman will miss you very much. Just spend one more night with him, okay?”


    Astrid looked at Roman, who was still furrowing his brows in his sleep, and agreed


    She had a special fondness for Roman. Every time she looked at him, she felt an inexplicable sense of


    intimacy.


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    Seeing Roman always reminded her of her own child, and she wondered how her child were doing


    now.


    As the car pulled into the vi, Roman kept holding her hand tightly. Astrid had no choice but to hold


    him and get out of the car.


    Lucas Lampard, who was in the guest room of the vi, heard the movement outside and immediately


    sat up and looked out. His view was blocked by the trees in the yard, so he couldn’t see the person’s


    face clearly, but he could tell it was a woman.


    A woman with long flowing hair and a very good figure.


    And the woman was holding Roman.


    “Hello Ms. Irvine.” The butler Wylie greeted her quickly, then stretched out his hand and said, “Ms.


    Irvine, Roman has gained quite a bit of weight recently. Let me hold him.” Astrid shook her head. “No


    need, I will just do it.”


    Wylie Alright The young master’s room is the second on the left upstairs.”


    “Okay, thanks” Carrying Roman upstairs, Astrid gently put him down. But the little guy still didn’t let her


    go, and she didn’t have the heart to forcibly pry his hand off, so she just slept holding him.


    She thought that she would let go when Roman fell asleep, but she was too tired from ying in the


    amusement park, and she fell asleep as soon as shey down. When Elio went upstairs, he saw the


    two of them, asleep in each other’s arms, which warmed his heart slightly.


    He tiptoed over and gently pulling up the nket to cover them, then bent down to ce a light kiss on


    Astrid’s forehead before leaving the room and quietly closing the


    doot


    Meanwhile, in a vi in the same neighborhood.


    Amanda Lampard was chatting with a group of olddies when suddenly her phone rang. She nced


    at it and saw a message from Lucas Lampard: “Granny, uncle brought a beautiful woman home, do you


    want toe and see?”


    “I have to go. I’ve got something to handle. Let’s make an appointment another day.” Amanda stood up


    and headed out, leaving the other olddies puzzled. They just saw her hustle upstairs, shouting, “Matt,


    Matt! Come on, quit your gardening, we’ve got an emergency!”


    This was the first time in ages that Elio had brought a girl home!


    Matthew Lampard had a son in hister years, not having Elio until he was 40, and now he was almost


    70.


    He adjusted his reading sses as he slowly walked over from the balcony. Looking at Amanda, who


    was picking out clothes in front of the mirror, he grumbled, “How old are you? Is there any difference in


    what you wear?” “What do you know? When I meet my daughter–inw for the first time, I have to give


    her a good impression. I have to choose a set of jewelry from my collection and give it to her as a


    meeting gift.” Amanda said, and immediately ran to the cab to look through jewelry box. Listening to


    her words, Matthew couldn’t help saying, “Stop it, your previous criteria for finding a girlfriend for Elio


    has been lowered to as long as it’s a woman, and he couldn’t find a suitable one, and now he still has


    Roman. Don’t you know how Roman treats other women? Do you ever want to have a daughter–inw


    in this life? Don’t dream about it.”


    Hearing this, Amanda couldn’t help but shot a re at Matthew.


    “Sure our kid isn’t the most romantic or considerate, and he’s got a bad temper, but there’re always


    exceptions in this world. It was Lucas who sent the message, it must be legit.” Amanda observed the


    jewelry in her hand and smiled. She grinned behind hierears, “If this is sessful, we will have a


    grandson or granddaughter in the near future. I’m very happy just thinking about it!”


    Matthew just shook his head speechlessly.


    Amandapletely ignored the old man’s disgruntled look, still focused on picking out her jewelry:


    “What about this one? It’s only 5.8 million, which is too cheap.”


    “Then what do you think of this set? It’s expensive, but the red one seems too tacky for girls.” “How


    about this pink diamond set, Matt?”


    “No, no, this one…”