President’s Twins: Buy One, Get One Free

Arnold didn't keep Hayden as she walked out of the house.

The sun was hot outside, but Arnold’s wife was still feeding the chicken under the sun as if she didn't mind the heat. She was obviously looking inside the house. But when Hayden came out, she turned her face away as if with a sense of hatred.

As Hayden walked past her, she could hear the woman muttering, "Such a blind."

"What?"

Hayden looked back at her, frowning, "Whom did you say blind?"

The woman looked up with rage, "I said my chickens are blind."

The chickens inside the cage cooed as if they were expressing their dissatisfaction too.

This woman was certainly not crazy to call her own chickens blind. There was only Hayden here, and the woman must be referring it to her.

Hayden looked at the woman, "The chickens are blind but they don't hinder you. But if someone is dumb, that's really interfering. Don't you think so?"

"I don't know what you're talking about."

"The fire in the hotel had caused a significant loss and it needs someone to be responsible of it. One would be ruined for paying the loss even if it's just a fraction of it. It's not a matter that could be solved by just resigning. Do you know about this matter?"

The woman turned pale instantly.

"I'm staying at the B&B at the village entrance. You can come and find me if there's something you want to tell me."

Hayden left the Bevis house without even looking back after saying this.

Arnold’s wife seemed to know the inside story of the fire. Hayden had guessed some possibilities, but now she just needed to confirm it.

"You're back. Did you find Arnold?"

The boss's wife welcomed her warmly as she got back to the place she lived.

was lovely, and many who came here for a vacation during the peak season. Almost every household was a

Hayden

went to haul in the nets with his son. A customer just came and ordered a box

that so? It's

tea and stared out the

saw Hayden as he got off the

her chin resting

"You live here?"

voice sounded behind the assistant. He was

ask the boss's

walked up to her,

"Feel free."

boss, called out to him, "Mr. Sanchez, don't sit down yet. I'll get the

Sanchez, where did you find such an assistant? He's even more attentive than any secretary, even meddling with where

hedged about it, and he sat down, "I found an antique rosewood armchair back at the Bevis house. It's even more collectable

"Is that so? Congratulations."

to you. Later, give your bank account

said carelessly, "I didn't help much. I'm just doing my own thing. You

assistant came back and saw that the boss had sat down. He looked aggrieved, hugging the

of

Sanchez was in his early forties, handsome, calm, and even more mature than Joseph Beckham as if he was remarkably well-seasoned. However, the assistant beside him was in marked contrast to him, being young and energetic,

Hayden, he was inexplicably

stone-faced CEO?

They handed a box of seafood to Mr. Sanchez and his assistant. The assistant checked carefully

gave Hayden a business card before he left, "I don't like to owe someone. You can find me anytime to get back what you deserve after

accepted the business card and felt

were actually people who

the business card, Hayden read

was such a

glance at the name before stuffing the business card into her pocket as