President’s Twins: Buy One, Get One Free

“Mommy, I’m going out now.”

Stella finished packing her little backpack and shouted at the bedroom. She then walked towards the door naturally.

From the bedroom, Hayden’s dazzled and lazy voice sounded.

“Where are you going?”

“I’m going to buy ice cream.”

Hayden rolled over in her bed. She was having a drowsy look.

“Oh, come back early and buy one for me too.”

Stella had always gone out alone to buy things and was very resourceful. So, Hayden was not worried about her and just allowed her to go out.

And after Stella went downstairs, she did go to the place that sold the ice cream. She was pacing and skipping merrily with a particularly good mood.

At the door of the café, a hale and hearty old master got out of an extended Bentley. He was in black Tai Chi clothes and looked imposing. Beside him, a person who looked like a butler opened the door of the café.

“Sir, here.”

sized up the

grandson, don’t you think it’s ridiculous? In my view, why don’t you find someone to pretend

The butler followed him.

master. The photo put on the dating website is facing a situation in which either nobody believes or even if someone believes, when she comes here and sees that it

you said sounds right

Beckham exhaled a foul breath and sat in a seat beside

sake of my great-grandson, I won’t

cream.” The butler seemed to have thought of something. He hastily went to the counter to order a cup of ice cream and put it in front of

Harrison’s expression slightly changed.

cup of colourful strawberry ice cream was completely incompatible with the imposing old master wearing in all black.

was keeping his face taut to bear

laughing, you come and sit here.” Harrison glanced at the butler

sounds rang at the door. A little girl with a bag of the small yellow duck went in cheerfully. She first looked around and then her gaze remained at the cup of ice cream on the table beside the window. And then when she saw the old master behind the ice cream, she was stunned for

time but finally still

“Hello.”

voice came from the edge of the table. Harrison, who was originally a little impatient, froze for a moment once he saw the girl. This girl was from

Joseph

up him. Her pair of big eyes that looked extraordinarily pure were moving,

with a head of white hair but his eyes and eyebrows looked a bit similar to Joseph’s, could he be Joseph’s