President’s Twins: Buy One, Get One Free

Chapter 67: He Is Taking Advantage of Her

“Right, you guys must have introduced yourself I presume?” Hayden looked at Joseph before shifting her gaze to Freddie, “Do you need me to introduce him to you?”

“There’s no need for that.” Joseph eyed Freddie with an undecipherable expression on his face. His tone was strangely distorted, “Your future little boyfriend has just introduced himself to me.”

Hayden was startled a little and then she shot a glance at Freddie, “Did you just spout some nonsense again?”

Freddie was furrowing his brows in obvious dissatisfaction, but he could only answer timidly, “What do you mean that I am spouting nonsense?”

“This is Freddie.” Hayden explained to Joseph, “He’s a cello player, but he’s out of job at the moment.”

“I see, so is he living off of you?”

Joseph glanced at him faintly and he sounded a little sarcastic.

“Who do you think is living off Hayden? I am just staying here temporarily, and what’s more, I am going to sign a new contract with a new company.” Freddie returned Joseph’s glance vehemently.

“I sure do hope so.” Hayden shot him a glance with utmost powerlessness.

“I need to go prepare something in the kitchen. You guys can continue chatting.”

When Freddie was going to enter into a long explanation about the fact that he wasn’t really without income during this period, Joseph swiftly snatched the raw food on the floor and darted into the kitchen before anyone else could.

“What are you doing?” Hayden chased after him.

“Let me help you.”

The two of them entered the kitchen one after another while Freddie was staying still in the same spot with a petrified expression on his face. As the creases on his brows deepened, he followed their footsteps, “Let me help you too.”

“The kitchen is not very spacious. You’d better don’t come in here and stir up some trouble. Go look for Stella.”

Hayden ordered with an unhappy tone as she shut him out of the kitchen by sliding the glass door close.

Freddie was a little frustrated, “Don’t keep treating me as a child.”

some time, Hayden suddenly pulled the door open and shoved a bag full of bean sprouts into his embrace, “Alright, since you’re an

she slammed

“What?”

didn’t know what kind of reaction he

see him as an equal adult in terms of maturity and not only seeing him as merely as a friend like her younger brother.

Freddie out of the kitchen, a sense of relief took over his heart.

at how he was handling his emotion up to

should just let me wash them since you are a

Joseph would even soil his own hands in helping out her tasks in the

placed two freshly-washed tomatoes on the chopping board while replying casually, “No thanks, I have some time

“Th...Then, alright.”

anything more to

of the kitchen. Hayden asked in confusion, “Are you sure you don’t want to go out? There will be a lot of smoke when I start frying

say that you want

“Huh? You mean now?”

to teach me about

“That’s right.”

still slightly stunned, “Alright, you can watch

was going to cook

to do it. You lightly make three openings with knife on the front and back side, splashed soy sauce and some wine on it as well as put some ginger on it and make sure the ingredients are spread evenly by mixing in some flour and turn and toss it. Use a plastic wrap to seal it and let the whole thing sit in the fridge for an hour. Then we will have this end product

“I see.”

heat up. Next,

sound, the oil started to boil and react. She subconsciously took a step back and accidentally bumped

“I’m sorry.”

turned around to apologize but she lost her balance when her legs

able to react fast by cupping her waist and preventing her from stumbling to the floor. His cool face had a few layers of tenderness

Hayden

his grip on her waist and by raising her face upwards and his handsome face was just inches away. She could even sniff the fragrance emanating

was slid open, and

her feet were even more slippery now and her whole frame was on the verge of

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