Love in the Limelight (Astrid and Elio)

Chapter 453

"Oh dear, what on earth happened, Amanda?" Latonia and the others were so frightened they could

barely speak, retreating in alarm.

Seeing this, Matthew calmly said, "This kid is always getting into fights at school, and look, he's gotten

himself cut again. It looks bad, but it's nothing serious. Please, everyone, go home for today, come

again some other day."

"Alright, alright, goodbye..." The ladies left one by one.

Roman stared at the injured Lucas Lampard on the ground, looking serious, "Grandpa, why did you

lie?"

Matthew stiffened, "I didn't lie, Roman. It's getting late, go get some sleep. Your grandma and I will take

Lucas to the hospital."

Roman bit his lip, hesitating for a long time before finally returning to the house.

Seeing Roman leave, Matthew Lampard sighed deeply, "Poor Lucas, he seems to be a carefree kid,

but he has a kind heart. He must have gotten injured trying to stop someone's wicked plot."

"Hmm." Amanda nodded, "Let's have Lucas stay with us from now on. If we send him back, he might

not survive."

"Alright." Matthew nodded, looking grave.

Half an hour later, an ambulance took Lucas away.

Roman watched the ambulance leave from a second-floor window, then took out his phone to call

Astrid.

At the same time, Astrid was interacting with her online friends, playing a game. This is the property of Nô-velDrama.Org.

Her phone was in Gracie's hands.

Seeing that it was Roman calling, Gracie answered, "Sweetie, what's up? Your mom is busy right now."

Roman said, " Gracie, could you tell Elio and mom that Lucas was seriously injured and lying at our

doorstep covered in blood? Tell them to be careful on their way home."

Covered in blood?

Gracie's smile disappeared in an instant, "Alright, I got it. Are you safe?"

Roman said, "Don't worry, Aunt Gracie, we have plenty of bodyguards, I'm safe at home."

Gracie replied, "Good, I'll let your parents know."

Roman said, "Thanks, Gracie, goodbye."

"Goodbye." The room was warm, but Gracie felt cold. She was astounded by Roman's calmness and

intelligence. If it were her, she would have panicked in such a situation.

Roman was only four years old, yet he could calmly call to warn Astrid to be careful, his maturity

beyond his years.

Thinking about Lucas covered in blood, Gracie became even more alarmed.

A few minutes ago, Astrid and Roman had just publicly acknowledged Roman as their son, and now

Lucas was injured. This was no coincidence.

During their interactive session, Astrid came over.

Seeing Gracie's expression, she asked softly, "What's wrong, Gracie?"

Gracie grabbed Astrid's arm, whispering in her ear, "Roman just called, said Lucas was lying at the

doorstep covered in blood. He said to be careful when you and Mr. Lampard come home."

Astrid's eyes turned cold, "Alright, I got it."

"Astrid, they say being in a wealthy family is dangerous and lonely, but this is too damn scary. They just

cut people like it's nothing?" Gracie was frantic, "Maybe we should dump Mr. Lampard. Raising a kid on

your own is feasible, and I can help you. To hell with the Lampard family!"