Linford’s apartment was massive. Cody thus answered without any hesitation, “Sounds cool.”

Enzo stood up, “Cody seems like he wants to stay with us tonight, Linford. Is that okay for Mrs. Bradley?”

Mrs. Bradley? Cody frowned, “Uncle, Mom, and Dad are not like…”

“Sure,” Linford cut the boy off timely, “I’m bringing his pajamas and clothes to the next door soon. You guys go first.”

Cody didn’t like Linford. But he was fond of Enzo. Cristelle also didn’t know how that math worked. And she was a bit speechless because she was just called “Mrs. Bradley” a minute ago…

“Explain this to your brother a bit, will you? I mean….he...