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Daddy, Mummy wants you

Davis's POV

I didn't spend much time there in the dungeon. I needed to get back to Grace. Although I didn't want to leave him to stay this long, I just want to torture him till Grace is fine again.

As I walked out of the building beside the mansion, I noticed a car driving into my residence, and I squinted my eyes. Who the fuck is here? When I looked at the plate number of the car, my eyes darkened.

What the fuck was he doing here?

Vincent came to stand beside me after a while, and we watched Lord Nick step down from the car before Lydia also did. My jaw clenched,

What the fuck were they doing here? I wasn't in a good mood to entertain visitors in a friendly manner, and the last time Lord Nick came into the residence was many years ago. As for Lydia, I remember banning her from stepping foot into the residence.

“Davis, my son” Lord Nick grinned as he walked over to where I stood with Vincent.

Lydia was dressed in a purple bum short that exposed almost all of her butt cheeks, then
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