Chapter 73

Reilley's POV. I think I misheard what the old lady called him. Did she just called him son. Like son? Deavon looks so intimidating despite his gorgeous appearance. But that didn't bother the old lady one bit. I'm surprised that he didn't reacted violently when the owner called him son. I mean. He gets really upset in small things, you know? And as far as I know. He doesn't give a fuck about the age of who's he's going to messed up with. That's how devil can he get. But he's letting this kind old lady called him son? That's interesting. "Thanks, Nanna." Deavon smiled genuinely at the old lady. My brows arched when she touches his face. Okay? I guess they're really close. I'm impressed that an aloof guy like him knows how to communicate with people. "I'm glad you came to visit me again. Enjoy your meal." She glanced at me. I immediately bowed my head and smiled. "Enjoy your meal too," she said and smiled back. I nodded my head as a response and chase her a stare when as she go back to t