Semua Bab My Lovely Twins And Stupidly Doting Husband: Bab 51 - Bab 60

After Amy hung up, there was a mix of emotions on her face. As she massaged her temples, she felt so angry that her complexion turned an unhealthy shade of green. Why did she have to have Michael as a father? She broke into a coughing fit because she was so overcome with rage. Night and Star got worried and rushed to her side. “Mommy, what’s wrong? Did someone hurt you?” Night asked, his voice filled with indignant concern. He was ready to take revenge on anyone who dared to upset his mother. “It’s okay, Mommy. Don’t be mad,” Star comforted her softly and tugged at her sleeve. The sight of her two adorable children instantly lifted her spirits. “I’m fine, really.” Their two little kittens also meowed and licked her hand in an attempt to comfort her. The warmth from her two kids and their kittens filled the room with a comforting atmosphere. It made everything in her world seem right again. Amy smiled and found solace in the fact that she still had a family—her softest s

In Amy’s study, there was an ancient medical book about medicinal diets for health. She had been reading that very book until the early hours of the morning. Since she had promised to thank Aiden, she was naturally going to keep her word. Medicinal food could help him regulate his vital energy and greatly benefit his health. Mr. Hamlin was somewhat excited when he heard about this. The medicines she prepared always had a unique combination of ingredients. He was eager to learn anything he could from her. “What herbs do you need, Miss Green? I’ll get Linda to prepare them right away!” he said generously. Amy nodded. She did not mention the list of herbs, as it was too lengthy to say out loud. “I’ll write them down for you,” she said cheerfully. Mr. Hamlin was eager to assist, so he went to get her a pen and a piece of paper. “Just give me a moment.” Her elegant handwriting quickly filled the black page. To prevent Mr. Hamlin from asking too many questions, Amy only wrote d

Amy could see through Aiden’s skepticism. She shrugged helplessly and appeared somewhat endearing.“Since it’s a medicinal broth, it’ll naturally have a medicinal taste. However, this differs from alternative medicine. The herbs used for consumption mostly have a refreshing scent. The method of preparation is also unique.” Feeling confident in her culinary skills, she added, “Plus, with my cooking skills, it’ll taste pretty good. Try it if you don’t believe me!” Having said so, she scooped up the broth into a bowl. She moved with precision and did not spill a drop. Aiden was momentarily taken aback. It felt like his wife was serving him food. By the time he returned to his senses, Amy had already served him the broth. “Here. This is for you.” He chuckled at his momentary lapse. It was likely due to being overworked. Taking a sip, Aiden found the broth surprisingly tasty. It had a mild sweetness. “Not bad,” he admitted and realized that Amy was right in saying that it d

About half an hour later, the car stopped at the entrance of Amy’s residential area. “Miss Green, we’re here. Do you need me to take you further?” Nolan asked in a deep voice. He looked back at Amy to get her response. “It’s okay. I’ll get off here. Thank you for going through the trouble, Nolan,” Amy replied. As she opened the car door, she noticed another vehicle with an open door in front of her. Someone stepped out, and Amy found the silhouette familiar. Who could it be at this late hour? Intrigued, she took a closer look and realized that it was Michael. Amy’s expression darkened as she confronted him. “What are you doing here?” Hearing her voice, Michael turned around and saw her. “You have the nerve to ask? Thanks to you, Jenny is being slandered all over the Internet!” he responded coldly. His annoyance was evident, especially after he saw her return home so late. She was living in such a carefree manner. Amy was speechless, and she rolled her eyes. She was not

The next morning, Amy sent her children to school after breakfast. When she got home, she looked up at the sky with a frown. Dark clouds had gathered, and they were hinting at an impending rainstorm. Some of the herbs in her garden could not handle too much water, as it would dilute their potency. She needed to take some protective measures. Therefore, she busied herself in the garden from early in the morning until noon. Suddenly, there was a heavy downpour. Amy sighed and felt relieved about bringing rain gear with her. Fortunately, she had arrived early; otherwise, the rain would have flooded her herb garden. After tidying up, she headed home under her umbrella. Just as she arrived, she heard Mrs. Harper’s crying in pain. “Ouch!” Mrs. Harper was lying in bed and clutching her waist. Amy rushed over and asked with concern, “Grandma, are you alright? Should I bring you to the hospital?” She appeared worried as she supported Mrs. Harper. But even though Mrs. Harper was