Chapter 2 Two Little Bastards
- “Cynthia, Mom's gone, and you're going to live well and try to be happy.”
- Her mother stepped back, as if she were going to disappear into the fog at any moment.
- “Mom, don't go, come home with me, I'm Rich, Mom, I'm Rich, don't go, Don't leave me, Mom...”
- Cynthia is desperate to catch up, falling to the ground, frantically waving the check in her hand and screaming, but eventually... ... Her mother was a cold corpse.
- Five years later.
- The reception was lively, people came and went, and the adults held their glasses and smiled and exchanged pleasantries.
- “Brother, are you sure you can find our Daddy Here?”
- In the corner.
- The little girl with her pigtails was like a doll. She was eating the cake on a plate. Her face was covered in cream and she was smiling contentedly. The shallow dimples on her face were extremely cute and attractive.
- The little boy who was standing in front of her had a stern expression on his face. He looked at her from the side and said with disdain, “Can you stop eating? If Daddy sees you like this, he might turn around and leave. Don't treat such a dirty little pig as your daughter.”
- “Then I won't eat it.”
- Edwina put down the cake and reached for her mouth.
- “Don't you move!”
- Nicholas, a clean freak, pulled a tissue from his pocket and carefully wiped the cream from the corner of her mouth.
- Obviously is the twin, two people actually completely different disposition, even looks also not quite the same.
- “Brother is so nice.”
- Edwina smiled sweetly, her eyes curved, her dimples deep enough to melt a hard heart.
- “Of course I am. When I see Daddy, just smile at him, open your hands, and walk over to him and tell him he needs a hug.”
- Nicholas was a man of gentle persuasion, and his dark eyes showed wisdom that was not his age.
- “I understand.”
- Edwina nodded seriously.
- Before she came, her older brother had already asked her to act many times. She was already full and ready. She planned to use her charming smile to tell her that she had died in her mother's mouth for many years, her father, who was three feet tall at the head of the grave, was extremely mesmerized.
- There was a commotion at the door, and people started walking to the door. Even those who didn't move turned their eyes to the end of the red carpet.
- “Reginald is here.”
- “Hey, I heard that Reginald is going to announce his engagement to Georgia, the Saxon daughter, tonight. I wonder if that's true.”
- “It must be true. I heard that they've already decided on a wedding date.”
- The voices of the people around him were audible.
- Nicholas frowned slightly. His little face was slightly unhappy. He would never let Daddy marry a woman other than Mommy. This was also the only reason why he and his sister appeared here.
- “Let's go.”
- Nicholas pulled Edwina forward.
- “Eh...”
- “Where did this child come from?”
- “What's with the Rampage?”
- The woman exclaimed as her eyes fell on Nicholas. She was stunned, her mouth agape in disbelief, and she forgot to make a sound.
- “Auntie, I'm sorry.”
- Edwina smiled sweetly and was dragged away by Nicholas before she could say anything more.
- “Remember what I taught you?”
- Nicholas's face darkened as he confirmed it again.
- Edwina nodded. “Remember, I'm going to Charm Daddy into not marrying another woman with my killer smile.”
- “Go!”
- Nicholas tapped Edwina on the shoulder.
- The little girl turned and ran to the man who stood in the center of the crowd and was surrounded like the moon and the stars.
- Close...
- Closer...
- She was two steps away from squeezing in front of Daddy and letting him see.
- “Edwina!”
- The woman's roar was almost heart-rending, extremely harsh in the midst of this peaceful party.
- Everyone's eyes fell on her, and even Edwina couldn't help pausing to look in the direction of the sound.
- “Mommy.”
- Her smile became more guilty and she subconsciously turned to look at the culprit.
- “Nicholas, stop hiding. I see you.”
- Cynthia was furious.
- On her first day back from abroad, her son and daughter had gone missing. Luckily, she had a watch to locate her. Otherwise, she really didn't know what to do.”
- “Mommy, I'm not hiding. I'm just coughing... isn't that why I'm Here?”
- Nicholas timidly walked up to Cynthia, unafraid of anything but his mother's wrath.