President’s Twins: Buy One, Get One Free

Hayden’s supper was no less impressive than dinner. Six beautiful plates were served on the table. There were shredded carrots and cucumbers, cooked peanuts and peas, and the most fragrant of all, a bowl of fried bean and meat sauce. The fragrance of meat was overflowing.

She prepared a large bowl of noodles for Joseph, with sauce and side dishes. She served it to him and casually told him, “You mix them up yourself. This is extremely delicious.”

After saying these words, she rushed off to prepare her own noodles.

Joseph pressed his palms against the bowl of noodles. It was a little burning. Even his eyes, which were looking at the busy woman beside him, started burning a little.

It’s rare for a person from a rich family to have the opportunity to see his own family members preparing food themselves. His house was full of servants and maids, and everything was prepared by them.

He had lived like this since he was a child, but this scene in front of him resembled some images from his childhood, triggering memories and at the same time triggering some old scars.

Hayden took a few big bites, and only half of the bowl of noodles was left. She felt satisfied. She glanced to the side and saw that Joseph’s bowl still looked colorful, which looked the same as when she served it to him.

“Why aren’t you eating yet?” She asked confusedly. After a moment of silence, she asked softly, “You haven’t eaten noodles with fried bean and meat sauce before?”

“Is it weird that I haven’t eaten it before?” Joseph asked her back.

Nanking is in the South, noodles with fried bean and meat sauce are unique to the North. Although they are also common in the South, they are generally found at street stalls. The private chef wouldn’t serve noodles with fried bean and meat sauce to Joseph during his meals, and he would be even less likely to eat at a street stall.

“Uh, not weird, not weird.” Hayden forced a smile and stretched out her hand in a flattering manner.

“I’ll mix them up for you.”

“No need,” Joseph held his chopsticks and stirred them up by himself. His movements were not quite skilled, but not clumsy either.

“I actually understand you quite well.”

Hayden tried to make up for her rudeness just now.

“When I was still the second daughter of the Downey family, as long as I was at home, no one at home asked me to work. My stepmother and sister also didn’t work at all. So something like noodles with fried bean and meat sauce, I guess Chelsea would never eat in her life.”

surprised expression. But, his expression returned to normal after a split second, and he asked, “Your

“What do you think?”

Hayden rolled her eyes.

badly at Kingsley and Michelle’s engagement party? Like mother like daughter, it was so

and

don’t seem

people who were

touched her sore point. He

have

of her mouth,

my father really didn’t let my mother down at that

But although children are childish, they

“You hate your father?”

nodded once but then

But since I was a kid, he never hid his preference for me. Then I figured out that my father actually hadn’t done anything wrong towards

it was the generous dowry from Hayden’s mother that became his first startup capital. Otherwise, how could the Downey family have become what it is

you don’t hate your

Hayden with an indescribable feeling in

That is a matter between parents. We,

her best to look indifferent, “Besides, I don’t live with them now. If it were you, would

“If it were me.”

his voice, which inexplicably sounded cold, “If it were me, I would have made him get the

looking at Joseph in

“I’m full.”

with a slight thud. Although it was not loud, it gave the impression that he

quickly left the room on the second floor,

do to