President’s Twins: Buy One, Get One Free

Stella kept rattling on about last night during breakfast.

“The bed in our room was so small. Uncle Joseph didn’t even get to stretch his legs because he was so huge, and Noah got squeezed into a compact biscuit.”

Benjamin was eating porridge, and he almost got choked by the way Stella describe their room. He tried to hold it in, but he ended up spurted out porridge out of his nose.

Stella ran away from the table in fear.

“You’re gross, Uncle Benjamin.”

“I’m so sorry, Stella…”

Hayden lowered her head and tried to keep a straight face.

Hayden swore that she didn’t expect Joseph to sleep with the children after he got locked out of the room by Benjamin. The double-decker bed in that room was design for children ageing about twelve to thirteen years old.

Didn’t Joseph felt suffer to sleep in such a small space in his height?

“Do you feel that it’s funny?” Joseph looked at Hayden with a long face, “Last night…”

“I've done eating,” Hayden was afraid that Joseph would say anything that was child-inappropriate, so she quickly stood up and grabbed her bag, “I need to go back to the office. I didn’t read the news last night. Something might happen.”

Then, Hayden quickly left the scene without looking back.

The room became silent after Hayden shut the door. Stella left the table and returned to her room as well. Only Joseph and Benjamin were at the table.

“Don’t blame me. You said you didn’t want to get into the room last night, so I thought you would rather sleep on the couch than sleeping with me. Who knows you would go and sleep with the children?”

Benjamin blinked his eyes and acted innocent. Joseph’s face scrunched up, and he tried his very best to hold the thought of beating Benjamin up.

Benson came to Hayden’s office instantly after Hayden arrived at the office. He reported the changes in the netizen public opinion data last night.

seemed stable at the moment, but it was initially a slow time for public opinions from 12 am-midnight to 5 am-morning, so we shouldn’t depend entirely on the data we have now. I’m worried that the public’s response might accelerate later on. Ms. Downey, we should discuss

no need for discussion. Go back to your work. Just be prepared for

Hayden was talking. Hayden waved at him after she saw him.

around and saw a shadow hid behind

glance and closed the door

tell the media that she had already disowned her father since long time ago, and she is going to use

washroom door and explained the action plan he eavesdropped just now to the person over the

“I see. Thank you.”

about their last card, can I leave this

“Don’t rush.”

Barton replied with a perfunctory tone, “It’s not done. Wait until after

“I can’t.”

held smoothly

is only normal if you leave

it’s not like that. Mr.

I got

“Hello? Mr. Barton…”

up before Campbell could speak up. Looking at the phone screen, Campbell scratched his head in a fret. He felt like

just now, Campbell was suspecting that the Yi-Pai

time out of his schedule and came out of

surprised to see Joseph having

me directions over the phone. You won’t need

dine in this place, and I thought it is quite

for him at all. It was just that Joseph came here purposely to have lunch, and so

the manpower arrangement for the press

“It’s done.”

are experts in combat, and I believe they can control the crowd. If