Chapter 220
“Can’t you just soften up and seek comfort from me? You’re so tough that I don’t feel useful sometimes,” Ivor said helplessly.
Bonnie raised her brows and smirked. “That’s not entirely true. You’re useful sometimes.”
Ivor’s eyes gleamed. “Any examples that springs to mind?”
“Well, you make me roll my eyes more.”
That wasn’t the answer he wanted to hear at all.
Half an hour later, Bonnie returned to the Knights’ villa. They had barely gotten out of the car when they heard Sydney’s roar from the inside.
“For Heaven’s sake, Flynn is your grandson, Dad! How could you deport him and forbid him from returning? I know you favor Ivor because he’s the son of your firstborn, but Flynn is still your family!”
Sigmund was sitting in a chair while staring at her. “Flynn shouldn’t have kidnapped someone. Don’t you know what that means? He broke the law! Do you even know how they deal with kidnappers?
“The court could sentence him to ten years or a lifetime imprisonment if they feel the punish

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