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.

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

Hayden looked calm, “There’s no need for discussion. Go back to your work. Just be prepared for the press conference this afternoon. Focus on

office as Hayden was talking. Hayden waved at him after she saw him. “Great timing. Dante, please close the door. I have something

around and saw a shadow

the direction a cold glance and

the media that she had already disowned her father since long time ago, and she is going to use Brook Downey’s will as a prove to deny her

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

“I see. Thank you.”

that we knew about their last card, can I leave

“Don’t rush.”

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

“I can’t.”

the press conference. You won’t allow the press conference to held smoothly either, right? If I resign

is only normal if you leave

like that. Mr. Barton,

it. I got to

“Hello? Mr. Barton…”

phone screen, Campbell scratched his head in a fret. He felt like smashing his

Mr. Barton’s attitude just now, Campbell was suspecting that

schedule and

he was surprised to see Joseph

given me directions over the phone. You won’t need to come

I thought it is quite near to your place,

just that Joseph came here purposely to have lunch, and so

manpower arrangement for the press

“It’s done.”

believe they can control the crowd. If anyone dares to start a fight, he’ll have