Loud House Lincoln And Ronnie นิยาย & เรื่องราว

We changed our clothes, ate some food and then continued our journey. Leaving trees and empty lands behind, we came to the city. Getting off the horses we walked among common people till we came to a little village outside the city. We stood in front of a white house with a brown roof. Lucian had told me that we would go to Lincoln's home, I guessed this was it. Lincoln entered the house and after a while, he came out with a woman. She seemed to be in her late twenties or early thirties with blonde hair and brown eyes.

No one saw him, and he took the opportunity to study the scene. Ronnie was sitting on the counter, and he watched for the next few minutes as Donna, Lacey, and Sandy all apparently did a shot of Tequila by licking salt off the head of his dick. Cass was standing a few feet away with her sister, and she glanced over, looking at him sweetly a few times.

She then excused herself from her husband and sat next to Lincoln. “What is going on?”Lincoln asked playing with the tips of his half filled cup. “I have no idea myself.. I can only hope Emma got it. ”Chloe replied looking at Lincoln, confused. “You think i should go check. My patience is running out. Just take a look at my beautiful Luna, shee's so pale from tears and sadness”Lincoln said starring over the table at Elaine who had been quite regardless of the fact that everyone present had tried to cheer her up.

Hugo looked at the direction Little Ron was pointing, "Young master is right." "Little Ce, who is the man in front of Uncle Axel? Is that his boyfriend?" said Little Ce innocently. Hugo immediately tried to clarify, "According to Uncle Hugo it's not. It could be that Uncle Axel accidentally bumped into someone else and was apologizing." Little Ron, who often accompanied Grandma Davis and Aunt Gana to watch dramas, immediately denied, "No Uncle. They could just be fighting like Uncle Rayy and Uncle Barcode. So we have to make them reconcile." Hugo just wanted to reply to the boy, but Bass had already arrived with four ice creams and made the twins change their attention.

And I didn't give a damn even if they didn't come from my mate. Once we arrived at the party, Lincoln approached me from the entrance where he was welcoming guests. We shook hands briefly before he led me into the house where the party was in full swing. My eyes scanned the room with a disinterested expression, searching for someone before I asked him coolly, “Where is your wife, Maisie?” Lincoln appeared flustered by my unexpected question, but he managed to reply with a light-hearted chuckle, “Oh, she is still upstairs. You know how women are, always obsessed with their desire to look pretty on a special day.”

She looks around for Robert but he’s nowhere in sight. Unbeknownst to her, Lincoln pulls up in front of the house. He hides his cycle behind a bush and quietly heads for the back of the house. Scanning the place, he finds a window. It takes him a few tries but he manages to open it. Sliding in through the window, he creeps into the house. He can hear his mother’s voice from afar and quickly hides behind a large staircase. Charlotte is still searching for Robert. Where the hell is he?

King Lincoln was in his room, trying to fix his armor when the door opened and he knew it was Martha. He focused on what he was doing and didn't turn to look at her. "Good morning, Lincoln" Martha greeted calmly as she closed the door. "I'm fine" There was a pause. "Um...will you be chanced by noon?" "What's happening by noon?" Lincoln asked as he fastened his belt. "Well... nothing really. It's just that, I was thinking of bringing Roseline over for lunch". And that was the part that made Lincoln turn to look at her.

Lyon asked. “Idea bought, we will go with that. Let’s go call them out.” Rosy said. Together, they walked to the room Ronald now shared with Clara, and they knocked gently on the door. A few minutes later, Ronald opened the door, and his eyes went from Rosy down to Lyon. He was surprised to see both of them knocking. “How can I help you both, daughter and grandson of the Brown family?” Ronald asked. Lyon chuckled a little and said, “We have a surprise for you and Mom.”

Lynn says when she steps into the house, her brows raised so far into her hair. She gives Glenn a mischievous smile and winks, “Carson is an older cool person, bet you’ll talk my ears off about him too.” He talks about that much about Robin? Glenn rolls his eyes and plops down on the sofa. Whatever it is he’s feeling, it’ll pass, he’s a child, impressionable. Still, I better keep my eyes on him and away from Robin so it passes quickly. “We want that pasta thing and meatloaf.” Lynn says, hands on my shoulders as she steers me to the kitchen.

Lincoln followed him and sat on an armchair a few feet away from him. He picked up the remote and turned on the TV. “What will you be having?” Ethan asked casually as he scrolled through his phone. “Mhm.” Lincoln thought for a while, “I'll be having eggs and bacon,” He hesitated then added, “With pudding as the dessert.” He waited for a reaction from Ethan but Ethan showed none and he returned his attention to the 1990’s sitcom showing on the screen. The two stayed silent for a long while as they waited for their food, Ethan's eyes were focused on the screen, while Lincoln kept stealing glances at him.