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Chapter 1032
Holden stood tall and daying at the door of the room, his white shirt was pulled out of his trousers, and he retreated from the usual high cold forbidden. With a bit more uninhibited evil charm, the bright crystal light is plated on the man’s body, extraordinary, handsome, and stable.
The 32-year-old man has accumulated all the sharp killings in his body over the past three years, and his status, health, and wealth have added his unspeakable masculine charm. Now Holden has satisfied all the fantasies of women for men.
In the past three years, how many women have flocked to him?
The young maids blushed quietly, feeling that the host’s posture of raising his feet and kicking the door was so explosive that it made people sound and scared, and the deer ran into it again.
With a bang, when Holden kicked up for the second time, the door opened.
His big, well-knotted palm touched the door panel and pushed the door open. He pulled off his long legs and walked in. The little milk bag was lying on the bed, the little ball was hidden in the quilt, so he couldn’t even see his small head.
“Albert, you are itchy, right?”
Holden’s knees touched the bed and he “swiped” and lifted the quilt. The big slender palm carried the back collar of the little milk bag and lifted him directly.
All his patience has been exhausted. In the past three years, carrying this son has been a matter of both inside and outside.
But the last time he saw Elena in the Emperor’s Club, her soft face was more beautiful and tender than rose petals, and she went out to sway, and she was as happy as she wanted.
In fact, he thought about the old red-faced girl on his body. The old-fashioned red girl was so ferocious and violent, but now she seems to be completely cured.
However, in the past three years, sh returned to the ancient land of Wonderland and her mother, Diana, who should have rescued her.
Holden threw Albert on the bed rudely and patted his small bu.tt with his wide palm.
At this time, the painting in Albert’s hand fell on the bedsheet.
The big palm that was about to be hit suddenly froze in the air, and Holden’s deep, narrow eyes fell on the drawing paper as a result, “What is this?”
When Albert got home, he locked himself in the room and let no one disturb him. It turned out that he was drawing in the quilt.
Holden looked at the piece of drawing paper, showing his back. A woman with a slender figure and fluttering hair walked in the sun with a tiny little bit, feeling extremely warm.
Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the little one is Albert himself, and this woman is the mother Albert imagined.
But this mommy is very similar…Elena!
It was painted exactly like Elena!
Holden frowned quickly, “Albert, what are you painting?”
Albert quickly raised those big black eyes and looked at his daddy. He knew that daddy did not like any topic about mommy. Every time no matter who mentioned mommy, his daddy would lose control and lose his temper.
Albert picked up the painting and hid it under the pillow.
Seeing his son’s careful movement, Holden’s heart suddenly hurt. He still remembers the first time he was furious when his grandmother mentioned Elena in Redwood, when Albert was only ten months old. After that, Albert hid in the corner of the room with fright. When he looked for it, Albert was cold and his whole body was shaking uncontrollably.
In the past two years, Albert has grown bigger and bigger, but Holden searched for his memories and couldn’t find them when Albert asked for his mom. Albert had never mentioned his mom in front of him.
In fact, Albert desires his mother very much in his heart. He needs the company of maternal love more than ordinary children.
But for his daddy, Albert has always been cautious and careful. He secretly hid his heart very early, and learned to suppress it when he was very young.
Everyone knows that Albert’s autism and not speaking are directly related to his daddy.
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