The Billionaire's Twins Play Matchmaker のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 111 - チャプター 120

Once she was comfortable, he slowly relaxed and nodded to Caden, who held the remote. Without a word, Caden pressed play and the beginning credits began to dramatic music before settling on snail racing fan. The kids were already snickering as they reached for their popcorn. Julius sighed, setting his popcorn bowl on his lap within Macey’s easy reach.“So are you going to tell me what is wrong?” Macey whispered.“What do you mean?” Julius asked, feigning ignorance.“I’m talking about how you were doing your best impression of a statue.”“Did I?”“You looked like you saw a ghost,” Macey insisted. “So what happened?”“I was just remembering.”“Remembering what?”“The night you left.”Macey tensed. She looked at him wide-eyed and uncertain. Surely, she couldn’t have forgotten. There was no way she could have forgotten what happened, what he did…“Macey, I…” Julius hesitated. What could he say? “I should have broken James’s jaw for even speaking to you. Instead, I—Macey, I—God, I’m so sorr

Augustus sighed, his tired gaze settled on the baby asleep in the hospital cradle placed beside Macey’s bed. In Europe, hospitals encouraged mothers to breastfeed and care for their infants immediately if there were no worrying complications preventing it. It was a mentality American hospitals, largely concerned with sanitation, were slowly beginning to adopt.Macey intended to breastfeed the new baby just as she had with the twins even though she struggled to provide enough for the pair. Since this was her second birth, her body seemed better prepared. With only one to feed, the process should be easier to maintain.Everyone had finally left to try and rest. March, Rose and Jude headed to a nearby hotel while Victoria, Dillon and Paul retreated to their respective homes. The baby’s early arrival had taken them all by surprise. Augustus still remembered the panic in Julius’s voice over the phone.It was two in the afternoon in New York, which meant it was eight in Paris, when Julius i

“I mean one would be hard enough, but you have two. Two babies that need your constant attention. Two babies that need you to feed and change them and hold them and love them. Two babies who keep you up at all hours, and you’re here, alone, taking care of them by yourself. Do you honestly think anyone else could do what you are doing right now?”“But you just handled them so easily right now.”“I also got a full night’s sleep and a leisurely lunch at the café before coming over,” Victoria said. “Macey, I could never do what you are doing. One baby would break me. I’d need a team of nannies to help me.”Macey didn’t answer.“Look, I know we’ve talked about this before, and I know you don’t want to do it, but I really think you need to hire an au pair.”“Vicki…”“Macey, look at me. I’m worried about you. Sweetie, you need to sleep. You can’t keep stretching yourself this thin. I won’t allow it. I’ll go over your head if I have to.”“What is that supposed to mean?”“I’m going to call you

“So, you got up with him?” Macey asked. “Yeah, of course. You were sleeping. I didn’t want him to wake you up,” Julius nodded. “You work too hard. You should take a break now that he’s here.” Macey smiled, leaning close and kissing him. His lips eagerly answered her, making her wonder when it was they had last made love. She had been too uncomfortable in the later stages of her pregnancy for such activities and after the birth she was tired and needed healing, but now… “Macey?” Julius asked as their lips parted. “Has anyone told you how hot you look playing daddy?” Julius raised a brow before his gaze widened. His face flushed with anticipation, no doubt doing the mental math himself for when they last coupled. He swallowed hard, saying, “Macey…” “You should put the baby back to bed,” Macey said, standing. “I’ll be waiting for you, daddy.” She walked back to the bedroom, hearing his soft mutter, “Shit. Coda, do your daddy a favor and go to sleep, little man.” Macey snickered to h

“Oncle Paul!” an excited voice greeted.He turned to see Aria and Caden nearby. Aria was wearing a blue, velvet dress with a white skirt. Her usually unruly hair was tamed in a pair of pigtails with sparkling butterfly barrettes. Beside her, Caden, incredibly, was wearing a suit with a small bow tie and a boutonniere matching the rich color of his sister’s dress. Caden always hated suits and restrictive clothing, but now he wore them at every formal function without complaint.“Hello there, wee ones.”“You missed Coda’s birthday,” Aria’s face suddenly scrunched together.“Awe, yes. I did. I apologize for that,” Paul smiled. “I was in the middle of a large project and couldn’t leave it.”“Well, okay.” Aria sighed. “But don’t do that again. Maman was sad you missed it.”“I’ll be sure to remember that.” Paul nodded.In truth, he deliberately postponed the completion of the installation to ensure he wouldn’t be able to attend the birthday. It might have been childish and more than a littl