บททั้งหมดของ Hiding the Twins from Their Billionaire Father: บทที่ 171 - บทที่ 180

“Kara,” Frank whispered softly, “do you mind if my mother lives with us?” Kara glanced at Philip briefly. They had the same idea. She was sure Frank had it too, but he also had no choice. “This is your house and she is your mother. Of course she has the right to stay here, Frank. I have no right to forbid it.” Kara curled up the corners of her lips. Frank caressed her face. After restoring his smile, he lowered his gaze. “Kids, would you mind if your grandmother lived with us?” The twins stared at each other. Their cheeks puffed out and their brows furrowed. After one breath of resignation, Emily said, "It doesn't matter, Daddy." “Yeah, after all, she is your mother. We don't want Daddy to be a disobedient son," Louis continued, half-heartedly. The curve of Frank's lips turned crooked. “Thank you, Kids.” After giving them kisses, Frank turned back to Melanie. "You can stay with us." Melanie breathed a sigh of relief. "Thank you, Son. Thank you." Without hesitation, she pulled

Kara smiled at them. “You are so great, Little Angels. Not everyone has the courage to make difficult decisions.” Emily spun around to face her. “We were inspired by Mommy. No matter what happens, we must remain good people.” Louis nodded in support of his sister's statement. “Now, since we have finished discussing, it is time to execute our plan. Welcome back, Mommy, Daddy.” He handed a bouquet of flowers to his parents. Not wanting to be left behind, Emily joined in holding the bouquet. “Welcome back, Mommy, Daddy.” She gave them her best smile. Frank and Kara laughed softly. “Thank you, Kids.” "Thank you, Little Angels." Kara welcomed the flowers and hugged them. After that, Frank's arms wrapped around the three of them. "Let's keep our palace safe," the man whispered. "Yes." As the twins bond with their parents, Susan and Philip exchanged glances. Their lips were curved, but their eyes gave off the same impression. Anxiety. When lunch time arrived, the twins excitedly wa

Melanie pulled Barbara to sit with her on the edge of the bed. "We have to win your brother's sympathy. Now that I think about it, he has been blinded by those lowly people. We won't be able to shift their position openly." "Then what should we do? I don't want to pretend to be nice to them. That's not my style." Melanie patted the back of Barbara's hand. "Just ignore them. If you can't do anything good, just be neutral. Don't bother or mention anything about them." Barbara frowned. "That's even more difficult." "Just focus on winning your brother's heart. Don't think about anything else." "How do we do it? You don't even remember his allergy. We need to know the enemy before challenging him," Barbara said sarcastically. Melanie took a deep breath, controlling her emotions. "I haven't had anything to do with Frank for a long time. Isn't it natural that I forgot about his allergy? My focus has only been on you, Darling." Gradually, the wrinkles on Barbara's face faded. After her

"What if you meet a woman prettier than me? Sexier? Smarter? More powerful? More everything?" Kara raised an eyebrow. Frank shook his head firmly. "That's impossible, Kara. Even if there were, I would still consider her as lower than you. You are always my number one." Without realizing it, Kara's lips trembled. Compassion had welled up in her chest. Before Frank caught it, she tightened her embrace again. "Thanks, Frank," she whispered. "I'm the one who should be thanking you." Frank put his nose on Kara's shoulder, inhaling the scent he loved the most. In a blink of an eye, his blood rushed to his groin. "Kara, how about we go to the bedroom now?" Feeling something pressing against her, Kara sighed in disbelief. "You're lucky Louis is still playing in the back yard." "Yeah, that's why we should hurry. Don't let anyone see and accuse me of needing to pee again." Kara laughed even harder. Letting Frank take her hand, she ran along. She had forgotten about her mother-in-law wh

"Come on!” Frank urged. “I don't have much time. Prove it!" Barbara accepted it with furrowed brows. "Let’s see! You will be amazed by my abilities.” Frank smiled and set the stopwatch. "Well then, you can start ... now." The first ten seconds, Barbara looked like a pro. But the rest, she was in a daze. "Are you sure you've studied fashion design? Louis' drawings are even better than that." Barbara glanced up. Her hand gripped the pencil tighter. "One minute is too short. I can't work under pressure. Creativity is not instant." Frank pursed his lips. His expression was exactly like the twins who were thinking. "I'm not demanding perfect results. I just want to measure the extent of your abilities. In 60 seconds, you should be able to choose one of your favorite works and draw it here. Are you sure that designing is your field?" Barbara suddenly pounded the table. Her eyes sharpened. "Can you please not insult me?" "That's not an insult, but honesty. Have you always been hone