May The Peace Be With You In The Golden Age

When the stomach is not full and is about to starve to death, the position is no longer important.

If she can't be hired here, she really can only be a stripper. This is the last thing I want to do, although her figure is really suitable to be a stripper.

Lynn looked at her up and down and recognized her. Last time the aunt thought she had said that she would definitely come back again. Unexpectedly, she really came back, the aunt is simply amazing.

The little guy admired Sheng Ning a little bit more in his heart.

"I know you!" he pretended to be serious.

Demila showed a charming smile, and she couldn't continue to grimace in front of such a cute little boy. "Thank you for remembering me, little angel."

"Come in! My aunt went to the reception, and I don't know when to come back."

"You...can you take me in first?" Demila said excitedly. God knows that she has been sleeping on the street for a week, but it is too unsafe for her to sleep on the street as a woman, and she is afraid of every day.

"Yes! You must be hungry?" Just now he heard her stomach groaning again. I used to look like this when my readers were hungry.

"Hmm..." Demila also had to feel embarrassed.

"Please come in!"

"Thank you, little angel." She passed the road that Little Lynn let out, and the light outside came in just to see Lynn's face. Exclaimed: "Oh my God! Are you a little boy in Time Magazine?"

Lynn was embarrassed by her bluffing.

"You...you are even better-looking than in the newspaper. I don't understand why the theater has your ready-made resource, so why would it close?"

Lynn strained his face unhappy when she said that the door was closed. "Our theater has far more resources than you think. The reason why we are not open now is because it is already a blockbuster. My aunt wants world famous."

A few short words made Demila's blood boil, perhaps she had to make the right choice.

Maybe, this theater can really bring her glory.

When the two stood at the door talking, an Aston Martin quietly stopped across the road, seeing Lynn clearly.

Inside the car, Amber burst into tears with excitement.

"It's a little master, really a little master." His little master is so cute, and his exquisiteness is exactly the same as the Duke of his childhood.

No... more cute than the Duke of childhood.

"Not to mention, the way the little nephew pursed his mouth is really similar to when you were a child." Beyat also agreed.

Lord Duke looked at the little boy close at hand, as if he could hear the sound of his blood flow. This is his son, his own son. In the past four years, he actually didn't know that he still had a son in the United States, who had grown up so much.

He visited the United States four years ago when he was drunk in a Broadway theater and woke up to find that he was sleeping with a prostitute. At that time, he was planning to kill the woman, but the way the other party fell asleep made him distracted.

This is a huge mistake, a stain that the honorable and proud Duke of Westminster is unwilling to mention. After I went back, I never thought about it again until I saw the newspaper.

He looked at the little boy in front of him with a gentle smile at the corner of his mouth.