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Chapter 998
Holden hugged Albert out of Redwood and got into the Rolls-Royce Phantom. Holden said in a low voice, “I marry the girl I like. When would I ask for your opinion?”
Albert bowed his head and wrote on the paper… Then I will find a wife too, and we will not interfere with each other.
Smith was driving in front of him, and he has become accustomed to it. This is how the father and son communicate with each other.
Holden raised his heroic sword eyebrows and gave Albert a glance. That meant… you are now able to bear it!
Albert scribbled… I have my own wife, I don’t need you to buy a house or a car. In short, I will bring you a daughter-in-law. We will have our own lives.
Holden was amused by Albert. The women around him, Albert, didn’t like them. He rejected those women as his mother. Although Albert was not at this age, he was still a child. His heart is very sensitive, and it repelled him to suddenly meet a woman and to call her Mommy.
This is the best way that Albert’s children have come up with, marrying his own wife and returning to his own home.
Holden’s thin l!ps curled up, and he raised his hand to touch Albert’s little head, “Don’t worry, Daddy has no plans to get married right now.”
The father and son returned to the Fenglin Villa. This Fenglin Villa was still a love nest prepared by Holden himself when Elena was here. There is a baby room and a children’s playground. Every decoration design reveals his meticulousness and happiness for the future family of three. The fantasy of life.
After Holden survived that knife three years ago, he returned to Fenglin Villa. Albert also grew up here, and he lives in the baby room.
“Sir, young master, you are back, the dinner is ready, you can eat it.” Aunt Stephanie brought up a delicious dinner.
Albert sat next to Holden. He took out the little cake Mother Wu bought for him and took a bite with a small spoon.
Albert’s favorite food is dessert cakes.
Holden frowned his heroic eyebrows. He looked at Albert with dark eyes. Not only did Albert look like her, he even liked desserts and cakes.
In the past three years, no one dared to mention her in front of him, except grandma.
But now grandma mentions it less and less, for fear of irritating him.
Holden stretched out his hand and tapped twice on the desktop, “Albert, have dinner, and eat less sweets.”
Albert knew that Daddy didn’t like him to eat cakes, so he used a small spoon to pick a little cake and feed it to Holden’s mouth, so that he would also have a taste.
Holden avoided, “I don’t like sweets.”
Albert wrote on the paper… Have you ever eaten cake?
Eaten.
Holden suddenly remembered that every time she finished eating a cake, when he k!ssed her, her mouth was full of sweetnesst. That was probably the taste of the cake.
Today he has been thinking of her, which is not a good sign.
Holden’s eyes were like splattered ink, already a little gloomy and unhappy, he shook his head and lied, “No.”
Albert… Why does my father not allow me to eat, is it because of my mommy?
Holden didn’t speak.
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