Chapter 880
After arriving at the second park attraction, there was still a long line at the gates.

Naturally, Layla queued up at the VIP lane.

There was no way that Elliot Foster would let his daughter queue.

Although the outdoor temperature was relatively cool and comfortable today, it was tiring to line up.

He hated queueing!

He marched forward, pulled Layla's arm, and said lovingly, "Dear, daddy will take you in directly."

Layla frowned. "Are you saying we jump the queue?"

Elliot nodded without t
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Elke Awful.. cannot even spell a name right ...
Nelia StanderI really don’t like these stories concentrating so much of money…..to be extremely rich? Why? You don’t have to be poor, but to so rich to the extent than you are corrupt….really?
Shayne XeiChad not brad!
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