President’s Twins: Buy One, Get One Free

“Ms. Kidman, please stop.”

Magnus stood in front of the car door and rejected Viola politely with a hand gesture.

“There is something I need to tell Joseph…”

“Mr. Beckham is busy.” Magnus rejected diplomatically.

There were lots of people outside the hotel, Viola didn’t want to embarrass herself and she stepped away.

The silver-grey limousine drove away without hesitation.

A man with a handsome suit behind Viola said, “I told you my cousin is a cold-hearted person, he cast his mother out of the house only when he was thirteen, you are nothing but a temporary fake girlfriend to him.”

“Shut up!” Viola said coldly, “You knew he was coming and arranged our meeting here?”

Franklin smiled, “Am I that good to you?”

“Stop flattering yourself, you are nothing compared to Joseph, you are what you are today because of your dirty little tricks.”

Viola uttered those words bluntly in front of him.

Franklin’s face looked like he was scheming something. He smiled but turned back to normal very quickly. “Open your eyes wide, ST Group under my command will progress even better than when Joseph was the CEO. He'll be doomed when Harrison Beckham die.”

Hearing that, Viola stunned. “What are you up to?”

“Nothing, planning for my future.”

The leaves on the palm tree outside the hotel entrance rustle on that breezy night, Viola Kidman shivered looking at the calm but cunning Franklin Hawkins.

——

Hayden went round and round at a bar street in Shanghai before she saw White Moon Hotel that located behind a bar. She felt the weird glance from the receptionist soon as she stepped in. She went upstairs and saw a room with the door opened and a cleaner cleaning inside.

and her face turned

the entrance along with some used leather whips,

this hotel was located in such a remote place. The receptionist was covered with fancy makeup, looking at everyone with a pair of foxy

a wealthy family but

thought Samuel was

few people that looked like managers rushed over.

top floor, quick,

is blood

“Call the police.”

We can’t call the police over, moron, call

“…”

the chaos, she had even put on a formal blazer before coming here just to hide the dress underneath. She looked

someone was killed at the

That

one was calling the police?

mobile and dialed 110. “Hello, police station? I’m at White Moon Hotel, something happened

“…”

at once, and

“…”

call, Hayden went upstairs on her own after making sure there was no one

hotel but a brothel, using the name of a hotel but ran prostitution business behind, she couldn’t stand aside and watch.

in the last room of the corridor on the fifteenth floor. People were already crowded at the door, most of them were employees except one huge man in

you guys should stop the fight, not stand and

the middle of this sir, we are waiting

all this noise. Why do they fight in a place like this? They should sit

crowded when Hayden arrived, she couldn’t see anything thus, she asked people around,

dude was friendly and glanced

slept with someone’s fiancé and he came to catch the act, why are you here,