ounding the handsome little boy who was playing the

nationwide br

amous genius and received the

d at her son

suit with a bow. His hair was slightly fluffy and he look

an, Arturo Chapman, and Laverne Chapm

girls couldn't stand it and were even more afraid of g

regnant, she w

She had no family, and she d

he chose to keep the children. When she knew she was pregnant with

for her to be so luc

s. No matter how difficult it was, she woul

ie Harrison was wearing a red tight

te and charming. Her temperament was unique

the one who

coinc

arilyn and her children so

other of the three childr

r and smiled. Her smile was so bri

When Arturo's beautiful music rang out, the audience burst into appl

as deeply

son on the stage

s talente

unhappily. "Jeannie, I don't get it. Roland is so handso

ion and pleaded. "Lynn, give me a break. I li

glared at her handsome younger brother. It w

ther popular too, but Roland refused.

st man in the city. H

id, "Ask Lynn if it is easy money or not. With Lynn'

roup. Instead, she chose the branch company of the Lowe Group. I sho

"Roland, what are you saying? You know that I

ares of Chambers Enterprise at the Lo

at Marilyn wit

sorry fo

ed, attracting the at

orget about these unhappy things. Let

annie's hands. They walked t

the Saffron S

the light music in the

e table. However, Malcolm di

was broadcast on the television on the wa

the smooth music

ad no interest in

r the world to search f

one city after another, but

familiar eyes occasionally. But he stil

everything, even the place wher

hind was the lollipop

essed and unhappy. No matter how he drove her away

ou won't feel sad anymore after you eat it. You will only feel happy

ig eyes were so lively that

e a sweet tooth, also loved e

ome and in his car. Eating the lollip

lights made his handsome eyes look deeper. He r

d in his heart that he could fi

ed to find

happy anymore

pletely immerse

e sounds from the television, or

d excitedly on

winning the National Champions

ndsome face was magnified on the tel

turo, he felt that the f

. "Malcolm, look at this little

After all, Arturo was a child. No one could predict

on today with a song he wrote himself. He had a promis