Chapter 208 The Trap Dinner
- Layson tossed his phone onto the table, lit another cigarette, and took a deep drag. He wasn’t even a smoker, but today he’d had more than he usually did in a month.
- Liam Walton raised an eyebrow, watching him with a strange expression. “That sounded like your dad on the phone. What’d he say?”
- Layson barely moved. His eyes lifted lazily. “He wants me to bring Adela home for dinner tonight.”