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.

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 the backup

Just be prepared for the press conference this afternoon. Focus on your duties

Hayden was talking. Hayden waved at him after she saw him. “Great timing. Dante,

a shadow hid behind

direction a cold glance and

her father since long time ago, and she is

locked the washroom door and explained the action plan he eavesdropped just now

“I see. Thank you.”

their last card, can I leave this

“Don’t rush.”

Barton replied with a perfunctory tone, “It’s

“I can’t.”

held smoothly either, right? If I resign after Green Lemon Clothing announced bankruptcy, what would people

only normal if you leave after they are

Mr. Barton,

be it. I got

“Hello? Mr. Barton…”

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

an idiot. Based on Mr. Barton’s attitude just now, Campbell was suspecting that the Yi-Pai Clothing wasn’t going

and came

the restaurant, he was surprised to see Joseph having

directions over the phone. You

is quite near to

wasn’t here for him at all. It was just that Joseph came here purposely to have lunch, and so happened Magnus lived nearby, so

arrangement for

“It’s done.”

the crowd.