From any angle, the possibility that this child was naturally conceived was zero.
After all, Lola's mother had long become an urn of ashes, secretly buried by Herman under a vineyard in her hometown.
Lola sat on the sofa, her hands supporting her cheeks, as the news on television continued to report about the further reform of the Empire's healthcare system, as well as the new laws on human rights and ethics unanimously approved internationally, explicitly forbidding human embryo experimentation.
Caesar called for Antonio to be brought over. This child, with his light golden hair and purple eyes, had no idea what had happened and was still innocently sucking on his fingers.
Lola leaned in, and sighed, "I finally understand why I felt this child looked familiar."
Caesar stared at Antonio. He frowned, reaching out to touch the child's golden hair.
Biologically speaking, this was his and Lora's...brother?
Lola said, "His purple eyes are
Lord Caesar apparently didn't like pole dancing, at least, he didn't like Lola dancing with the steel pipe of the pole-vaulting zombie.Her dating plan fell through. Under Caesar's gaze, Lola honestly returned the steel pipe to the pole-vaulting zombie.She originally thought that what was coming next would be a stormy rage, but in fact, Caesar just patted Lola's head, sighing."Give me another five years," Caesar said, "I promise, no more than five years.""What five years?" Lola, who hadn't yet cooled her curvy rear, climbed over joyfully, "Are you planning to research the technology for Alpha painless childbirth in five years?"Caesar, who had originally planned to take a warm route, could bear it no longer. He grabbed her collar and gave her a harsh dose of angry sex.He found it hard to guess Lola's thinking with normal people's minds. It was hard for Caesar to describe this fellow with a naive face and a devil's soul with appropriate words.A natural nemesis, a little rival, a
Lola confirmed that Caesar indeed kept his promise. If it weren't for the gunshot wound hampering his movements, he would likely have stood up and given Lola quite a beating. The doctor arrived quickly, and it was then that Lola realized there was a secret door behind the wardrobe in the dressing room connected to her bedroom, leading down to a small surgery room. People knocked on the door and entered, one after another. Lola waited outside for three hours. For some reason, her favorite fruits didn't taste as delightful as they used to, her preferred candies were no longer sweet, and even games and books lost their usual charm. Lola sat quietly outside on a chair, the soundproofing here was excellent, she couldn't hear a thing. The gunshot wound wasn't lethal. Caesar had a top-notch private medical team. Last time, she even aimed a shot at his chest. Lola thought absentmindedly, her head bowed and saw her hand was trembling. A bit odd. A seasoned gun user shouldn't have to sha
Caesar asked, "Do you need a minute to take back what you just said?"Lola's nose was a little stuffy, and she uttered a confused "Huh"?Caesar reached out and turned on the small bedside lamp. It was a row of round mushroom-shaped lights that lit up one after the other, the light was glaring. Lola instinctively covered her eyes with her hand, and Caesar pulled her leg.Lola tasted what angry sex was like for real.It was like the end of the world was upon them, and the oxygen was so thin that she couldn't breathe. Lola clung to a soft, fragrant pig-shaped pillow, her eyes wide open.The hot air could melt a person, and as he breathed in the scent of the ocean and the sun, Caesar tasted the flavor of her blood.The side effects after the surgery seemed to be gradually disappearing. Lola could faintly smell Caesar's pheromones, but they weren't very strong. It was like smelling through a mask, and it seemed like he was determined to have his way. Lola was glad her physical condition wa
Unlike the Empire, the allied nation where Lola arrived is closer to the polar regions. It's winter now, and the sunlight does not exceed five hours a day, most of the time the weather is gloomy and dull.Perhaps due to the lack of sunlight, the number of depressed people in the entire country is on the rise, and many people have a fixed annual expense for seeing a psychologist.Before leaving, Caesar also packed a large amount of vitamin B and vitamin C supplements in Lola's backpack.Although the chances of the piglet returning home as a sad piglet after a trip in the snow country are extremely low, the probability is not necessarily zero.There are hardly any Asti people in the allied nations, but Lola found that the people's attitude towards the Asti people was acceptable, without prejudice, but they also do not endorse the terrorist attacks that the Asti people have once created.Lola started a new social account and began to try to organize some of the photos she had taken befor
Caesar woke up in the middle of the night, in order to meet his appointment on time the next day, his schedule for the past few days was very full. He didn't fall asleep until one o'clock in the morning, but after about ten minutes, he was woken up by a ringtone.He saw a strange international number.After a silence of two seconds, Caesar picked it up, but the other side said nothing and ended the call directly.Caesar turned on the small night light. This sudden phone call in the middle of the night gave him a bad feeling. Without any hesitation, Caesar dialed Lola's number.No answer.At the same time, outside the bedroom, Arthur knocked on the door and told Caesar in a low voice, "Sir, Miss Lola is missing."-Lola's head was hurting. She tried to open her eyes, but her fingers and body were soft. In the last second, before she lost consciousness, she only remembered Keynes quickly injecting some kind of drug into her neck, and then she fell into a deep sleep.Lola's body is more
Emilia's medical examination report came out quickly. Her discomfort stemmed from mild food poisoning, the source of which was a cup of coffee she had while shopping.Lola doesn't like to drink bitter things, so she didn't order coffee, so she was fine.Although this area was not under Caesar's jurisdiction, Caesar had a close friendship and cooperation with the incumbent president. In private, the intelligence agency was also in active operation, and they locked on the target at noon.The target was a ship on the sea, registered under the name of a wealthy businessman. The businessman's wife was the half-sister of the Minister of Education.Caesar refused the proposal to rest. He lowered his head and slowly loaded bullets into the shotgun.Sunlight filtered through the windows, and Caesar's temple was pulsating as if being stimulated by a weak electric current, the intermittent pain gradually became clear with the rhythm of his breath.He was ready.At twelve-ten.The Requiem in D mi
As a female Alpha, Doris had been educated to protect Omegas ever since her parents were still alive."The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility." This had become Doris's motto, which she kept in her heart.In fact, not just Omegas, but all those who were pitiful and bullied fell within Doris's scope of protection.Her father had passed away early, and Doris, who had dropped out of school early, had learned to fish from an early age, managing to scrounge up some seafood products when fishing boats arrived.But picking up an Omega like this was a first for her.The Omega she found was a little idiot who couldn't say anything but the two words "Caesar". But she wasn't entirely idiotic, at least she knew how to eat and go to the bathroom when needed, and she didn't let people touch her when changing clothes.She was also highly vigilant. When a person with ill intentions tried to touch her, this one called "Nightingale" broke the person's arm.Doris's home was in an old res
What is the feeling of getting back what has been lost?Caesar had never experienced it. Duke Salleri was very strict in educating his two children, but he also provided material satisfaction.In Caesar's childhood, he had only tasted loss, such as the rabbit that never woke up after falling asleep.But now, Lola, who still smelled of grilled fish, milk, and firewood, jumped into his arms. Her cheeks were cool, and there was a faint smell of soap on her skin. Caesar stood still, listening to her saying affectionately: "Daddy, Caesar Daddy."Caesar: "..."He didn't know how to respond.Lola took the initiative to come closer, rubbing her cool, soap-scented lips against Caesar's chin. Because she touched two stubbles, she frowned, but she endured the pain and continued to kiss his cheek.Doris was caught by the arm. She was struggling hard at first but stopped after hearing Lola's words.She turned around in confusion, and the police friend behind her quickly explained everything to her