บททั้งหมดของ Hiding the Twins from Their Billionaire Father: บทที่ 201 - บทที่ 210

Emily blinked innocently. "I'm sure you won't dare repeat that mistake. Louis will immediately report you to the police if that happens." Barbara snorted. She wanted to deny it again, but she didn't have any reason. "Okay, if you guys provide what I need to promote, I'll try it." Emily suddenly raised one hand, as if she wanted to answer a quiz. "Auntie, you can promote my products. Many of your followers like fashion. They might be interested." Barbara was enthusiastic, but she did not want to show it. "Okay, just provide the information." While Emily smiled sweetly, Louis brought the trolley closer to Barbara. "Since the solution has been found, how about you eat, Auntie? Poor these crabs. They have been neglected for a long time." Barbara wanted to laugh. However, to protect her pride, she snorted. "Then get out of the way. I can't bring this trolley in if you guys are blocking the door." The twins moved to the side. While smiling, they watched Barbara push the trolley to he

Frank and Kara glanced at each other, not knowing how to respond. Even the twins were stunned. Only Barbara frowned secretly. She knew that her mother couldn't possibly change without a reason. "Grandma cooked for us?" Emily sighed, blinking. Melanie nodded with a small smile. "Yes. There's a special chicken salad for you." Emily smiled broadly. After turning her head, she saw the same expression on Louis. "It seems Grandma has changed too," she whispered excitedly. Louis nodded. A second later, he looked at Melanie. "Thank you, Grandma. We are happy that Grandma wants to cook for us." "Yeah, me too. Thank you, Grandma." Emily put her hands to her cheeks and tilted her head. Melanie laughed warmly. "You're welcome. Now, let's clean up." She patted Frank's shoulder and glanced at Kara. "You too. Get ready." Kara smiled and nodded awkwardly. "Yes, Mom." Frank did it too. Then, while wondering, he and the others went towards the stairs. He didn’t notice that Melanie's smile turne

"What do you mean?" Melanie swallowed hard. Her tongue was going numb. Paul smiled slyly. "You think I don't know? You are a murderer. You are lucky that I still loved you all this time. Now, because that time is over, is there any reason for me to cover up your crimes?" Paul's crisp laugh filled the air. When it subsided, the rest left an impression of horror. "Life is funny. We started at the altar but ended up together in prison.” Suddenly, Paul leaned forward, whispering, "But after thinking about it, I think you'll be the one to go in there first. I still have a chance. Maybe, there's a kind investor who wants to be my savior. But you ...." His finger was pointed forward. "You have no hope. Your sins cannot be erased like a debt." While Paul laughed again, Melanie grimaced in annoyance. When her chest became too tight, she grabbed Paul by the collar. "Don't mess up with me! You think you can threaten me with that? You don't have solid evidence." "Is that so?" Paul nodded m

"I am alright. Your grandfather inherited a lot of stock, Frank. The dividend I received was small compared to the number of shares, but it was very large for me. That's enough to help Mr. Harris' company, even if there's still some left.” Kara nodded, reassuring. Frank turned somber. While straightening up, he pulled Kara and embraced her. "I'm bothering you again," he grumbled like a child. Sighing with laughter, Kara stroked Frank's hair. "I'm actually proud to be able to help you and your family." Frank placed his chin on Kara's chest. Through the upper corners of his eyes, he expressed love. “Thank you very much, Kara. After my savings are filled again, you can buy anything. I'll treat you." “You say so on the ordinary day. How is it different now?” Frank snorted a smile. “Of course it's different. It's a special treat without limits. Whether you want to buy a rocket or a cruise ship, I will make it happen." Kara's laugh was light in air. While nodding, she rubbed her husba

Under the dim night lit by garden lights, Barbara's lips curved downwards. Tears had gathered in her eyes. "What will happen to me? After Mom and Dad divorce, should I choose one of them?" After a moment of silence, Barbara let out a long sigh. "But I'm an adult. I shouldn't depend on my parents anymore. Should I just live independently? I won't be pressured anymore by Mom's demands or Dad's expectations." Suddenly, Barbara started hitting her head. "If I had practiced being independent a long time ago, of course I wouldn't have to worry anymore. I could rely on myself—taking care of the house, earning money." Barbara snorted in annoyance and grimaced. "But in reality, I can't even cook. I don't have any savings. I would starve to death if I tried to survive alone." "Are you meditating?" Barbara gasped. Quick as lightning, she looked back. Philip had been standing a meter away from her with his hands in the pockets. His smile made Barbara's tears recede. "You're following me ag