Chapter 147 The Truth

• What if history is about repeating itself? Alfred thought, staring at Lisa. Lisa lay properly on the bed staring at Alfred and just then she drifted to sleep.
• Immediately, she slept. Alfred stood up and moved towards her. He kissed her on her forehead and walked out of the room. He walked inside the kid's room and met them asleep. He kissed them on their forehead before walking out of the room.
• He switched off the light in the sitting room and walked out of the house. He hopped inside his car and zoomed off to the hotel.