All Chapters of Mom, We Got You a Husband!: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

“How old are they?” Cassidy's heart stopped. Dylan's eyes remained fixed on Noel and Nardy. Neither boy understood why their mother had suddenly gone quiet. Rodel did. He stepped forward. “Why are you so interested in my family, Mr. Edwards?” Dylan glanced at him. “Your family?” “Yes.” Dylan's mouth curved slightly. “Interesting.” His gaze returned to the twins. “They don't look much like you.” Cassidy's fingers turned cold. Selena stiffened beside him. Noel frowned. “What does that have to do with anything?” Dylan raised an eyebrow. “You certainly have a lot to say.” “Is that what you teach your children, Helton?” Dylan asked. Rodel smiled calmly. “They're six years old. Sometimes they say exactly what they're thinking.” Six. The word immediately caught Dylan's attention. Cassidy noticed. So did Selena. Dylan's eyes narrowed. Six years old. Cassidy had left six years ago. He looked at Noel again. Then Nardy. Dark hair. Sharp features. Even the way Nar

“Forget it.” Cassidy looked around the crowded mall again. There was no sign of the woman Nardy claimed had been watching them. “Maybe you saw someone who happened to be looking this way.” Nardy frowned. “I don't think so.” Cassidy touched his hair. “You've been worried about me since what happened. Maybe you're just being extra careful.” Nardy didn't answer. Cassidy took his hand. “Come on. Let's go to the next store.” Noel happily followed. Nardy walked with them, but after several steps, he looked back. The pillar was empty. Still, something bothered him. He knew what he had seen. That woman hadn't simply looked at Cassidy. She had been watching her. Three days later, the results of Cassidy's changes at the Helton clothing store were impossible to ignore. Sales had increased by more than one hundred fifty percent. Even Rodel hadn't expected the improvement to happen so quickly. Inside Helton Group's meeting room, several executives studied the report. “Mr. Helt

Dylan stared at Nardy. For some reason, he couldn't bring himself to become angry with the boy. That only irritated him more. He looked at Cassidy. “Is this how you raised your son?” Cassidy frowned. “Nardy, that's enough.” Nardy looked innocent. “What did I do?” “You know exactly what you did.” He smiled slightly. “Nothing, Mommy. I'm hungry.” Then he looked at Dylan. “We'll attend your wedding, Mr. Edwards.” Dylan raised an eyebrow. Nardy continued calmly. “And when Mommy gets married someday, maybe you can attend hers too.” Cassidy nearly dropped her glass. “Nardy.” “What?” Noel immediately joined his brother. “Daddy Helton would probably make a good groom.” Rodel tried to hide his smile. Cassidy stared at both boys. “Can we please eat without planning my wedding?” “Yes, Mommy,” they answered together. Dylan's expression darkened. Selena noticed. She had been watching him ever since Cassidy entered the restaurant. Every glance. Every reaction. Every ti

Cassidy pulled the bedroom door open. Noel and Nardy were standing outside. Both boys looked worried. “Mommy?” Noel immediately ran to her. “Are you okay?” Cassidy forced herself to breathe. “I'm okay.” Nardy looked past her. Dylan was still inside the room. His expression was dark. “Did he hurt you?” Nardy asked. “No.” Cassidy quickly pulled both boys close. Dylan walked out behind her. Cassidy immediately stiffened. “Leave.” He ignored her. His eyes moved toward Noel and Nardy. The more he looked at them, the stronger his suspicion became. The same eyes. The same dark hair. Even Nardy's serious expression reminded Dylan of photographs from his own childhood. “They're my children.” Cassidy's arms tightened around them. “You don't know that.” “I will.” Her face changed. Dylan stepped closer. “You can't hide them from me forever.” “The door is right there.” “Cassidy.” “Goodbye.” Dylan stared at her. Then his gaze moved toward Rodel's photograph nearby.

“I agree,” Sherry whispered. She looked down at the expensive bracelet Selena had given her. “She acted generous, but did you see her face when I chose this?” Ivy laughed quietly. “Of course I did.” Cathy frowned. “Keep your voices down.” Sherry rolled her eyes. “She's marrying one of the richest men in the city. Why pretend a bracelet matters?” Ivy leaned closer. “I wouldn't mind meeting someone like Dylan myself.” Cathy immediately looked toward the kitchen. “Quiet. She's coming.” Selena returned. Eight household employees followed her, carrying plates of seafood, fruit, desserts, and other dishes. Selena smiled proudly. “Dinner is ready.” Her friends stared at the table. “You prepared all this for us?” “Of course.” Selena sat down. “You're my closest friends. Eat whatever you want.” Sherry looked impressed. Selena enjoyed the reaction. This was exactly what she wanted. She wanted them to see the mansion. The jewelry. The servants. The life she would offic