“I am twenty-eight, and you are less than fifty years old.”
Chase went upstairs, suddenly stopped, and turned to look at Chardao.
His tone and eyes clearly despised.
Charl didn’t care, and nodded honorably, “Yes, I’ve been with your mummy a long time ago, when he was only seventeen years old.”
Seventeen years old…underage.
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