Chapter 7 Let Father Fall In Love with Alora 

Steve frowned instantly. “It wasn’t him?” he asked, turning his head in confusion.

Last night, not to mention the servants, even he and James were taken away by Butler. If not his father, Samir, who else could have hurt his

mother?

“Young Master Steve, come with me,” the butler coughed.

Steve looked at Samir suspiciously, then jumped down from the desk and followed the housekeeper to the monitoring room like an old adult

right, and crashed into a decorative cabinet at the side. The woman grimaced in pain, but she continued to fight with a tree in the corridor. Through the high-definition camera, Steve clearly saw the bruises left on Alora’s arms and legs when she hit the flower pot. Not far away, Samir, who was wearing pajamas, had his hands crossed over his chest and looked at

saw the injuries on Alora’s body, he thought that his father, who never touched women, had suddenly

you noticed that there are a few bottles of top-quality wine missing in the wine cabinet downstairs?” Samir asked indifferently. Steve’s face turned pale. As a father, he did not

“…” Steve.

looked in the direction where he left. His eyes were deep. “Brother! Why did you transfer my pocket money to Daddy!” The children’s room was tense. James put his hands on his hips. “That was the money I was going to spend on

enough at all.” Steve sighed. James frowned and walked around the room anxiously. A few million could buy hundreds of remote-controlled cars.

in Steve’s

his IQ will become negative, and

and plan how to make my father fall in love with Alora… No, in love with Mommy!” James jumped up excitedly. “You have a lot of tricks up your sleeve. You, write them down first. I’ll go downstairs.” Steve looked at his younger brother, who was sitting in front of the desk, with satisfaction. The sound of water was splashing in the kitchen downstairs, and Alora was washing the dishes. Five years ago, when Alora found out that she was not a Van family’s biological child, she began to do all kinds of rough and heavy work with guilt In the beginning, Felicia

kitchen, “You are not

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