Madam Winters’s Fight For Her Children novel Chapter 1107

Chapter 1107 “Let me tell you. I always come to Ufyra. I‘m familiar with this place!” Harold held Alden with his left arm while holding Ninian with his right arm. He pridefully said, “Follow me. You won‘t suffer any loss or get fooled! I‘ll take you to have some good food!”

Ninian grinned and said, “Hal, you have to pay the bill then!”

“Why?” Harold said. “Al is clearly richer than me!”

Alden snorted and said, “Because you‘re the oldest!”

“Hey, now you consider me as your elder brother when it‘s about paying the bill?”

Their laughter spread far from the airport, which made people envious.

Soon, the three of them sat in a famous restaurant in Ganstern.

At the corner, a special musician was playing the violin, and the melody was soothing.

Ninian put down her phone, raised her head, and said, “I sent a message to Mel just now. She says she‘ll get here quickly.”

“Let her take her time. Don‘t rush her,” Alden advised.

“Don‘t worry, I‘ve told her.” Ninian‘s eyes crinkled before she said, “I wonder if Daddy and Mommy will come. I miss them so much.”

Right after she said that, the atmosphere instantly became silent.

“Daddy and Mommy won‘t miss us.” Harold scoffed and said, “They think we get in their way, and they want us to stay away from them and not disturb their romantic life.”

“Don‘t talk nonsense,” Alden said indifferently. “I checked their whereabouts. They‘re now skiing at the South Pole. A small country there is celebrating a festival, so I guess they can‘t rush back.”

“Skiing?” Ninian‘s eyes lit up. “Wow! I want to go too! No way. I‘ll call Mommy later and ask her to send some videos and photos back.”

“I forgot that Grapie likes skiing.” Alden smiled leisurely. If there‘s a chance, I‘ll take you skiing.”

“Okay.” Ninian happily wrote down in her notebook. “I also want to see the Aurora Borealis.”

“I allow you!” Harold generously said. “As long as you want to do anything, I‘ll accompany

“Please start your performance,” the violinist spoke in Gansternian, while his eyes were filled with delight and admiration.

Harold raised his chin proudly and started playing violin.

The first sound could break the stone.

The second sound could break the earth.

The third sound could stir the ocean.

The fourth sound made the violinist kneel.

When Ninian saw the violist‘s dark expression, she looked extremely guilty and sympathetic.

She was wearing a pair of earplugs, but even her ears were also almost polluted by the deadly tone, let alone the violinist who was directly listening to the weapon that was as harmful as an atomic bomb.