Chapter 63
He sent Isabel to Bella Pace Villa.
After getting out of the bike, she rubbed her back and said angrily, "Greg, next time I won't take your bike! You must have been deliberately riding into the pit."
"It is not my fault for the pits on the road. I asked you to take a taxi just now, but you insisted on asking me to take you off."
After finishing speaking, Greg turned a corner and prepared to go back.
Isabel yelled, "Hey, don't you plan to go up and have a sit? At this time, my sister should not be asleep yet."
"No."
Greg rode straight home.
At this time, it was already ten o'clock in the middle of the night.
Opening the door, he saw that the living room was in a mess, and all the toys thrown away were his daughter's toys.
Greg pushed open the bedroom door and saw Brenda sleeping with daughter.
The picture was so warm that Greg couldn't help but took a photo.

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