Chapter 22.

Thomas Castiel was a man of high standards. He was a sixty four years old man with quite a healthy body. Brown eyes stared suspiciously at his wife and son. What were they saying?

"Are you all instantly deaf?"

Evelyn's mind suddenly came back. "Uh, hi. You're home."

"Y-yea father. You came home early," Owen said, hurrying to help his father unpack.

"None of you have given me any reply yet." The man said again.

"Nothing. Uh, we were talking about Doris' marriage."

Thomas casually walked towards the couch and took his seat. "She's still with that dumbass broke man?"

"Right!" Evelyn rushed and sat beside her husband, helping him unbutton his shirt. "Our daughter can be such a silly moron sometime."

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Nathan frowned as he sat still in the car, thinking about Fernando and his secret spy granddaughter, Tori.

What the fuck!

All this while, he'd been working with her. She had been secretly sent to guard him. What had Fernando taken him for? He was a full grown adult. How could he even ri
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