President’s Twins: Buy One, Get One Free

Hayden's words had peered Joseph as he cast an inquiring look on her.

“It's nothing, I just don't want to hear about that day again. You don't need to remind me of people who aren’t important.”

Hayden lowered her head and explained it lightly.

She wasn’t afraid of Joseph believing what Michelle said about her sleeping with four to five men by Chelsea six years ago. She was afraid that she would accidentally spill that she went into the wrong room and slept with the wrong person.

If Joseph had pieced together what happened six years ago, there would be disastrous consequences.

Therefore, she just wanted this matter to quickly pass. The best would be for no one to talk about it again.

Joseph misunderstood.

He furrowed his brows and stared at Hayden picking vegetables for a long time, his expression becoming stronger.

After dinner, while Hayden was washing up in the bedroom, Joseph was on the balcony making a phone call with Magnus, who was kept in a difficult spot, “Mr. Beckham, it had been six years, and Chelsea is also dead. There is no way to find the mastermind, how would we be able to find his one downs?”.

However, Joseph said indifferently with a sunken expression, “I’m only giving you three days. I don’t care what sort of methods you use; find those five people and you should know what to do after.”.

Magnus sat on the sofa and sighed after he hung up the phone.

When Joseph was still working in ST Group, he didn’t have so many private matters to handle for him. Now, not only does he no longer goes to the office, but he also makes him quietly work for him every two to three days. Each task just gets more difficult, and it keeps snowballing.

He felt very frustrated.

At night, Hayden was hugged as soon as she went to bed.

A shiver ran down her spine and reminded her, “You have the flu, are you planning to infect me?”.

“I’ve longed recovered.”

A low voice came from behind her, as he snuggled on her neck.

lied to me?”,

hadn’t healed after so many days, and the fever hadn’t disappeared. He also looked pretty energetic

her head, his hand held her waist tightly,

“What can't you bear?”

for you to think

look back but was pressed against her forehead by Joseph's chin, making her unable

“Hayden.”

gentle today. His usual low and cold tone had carried a sense of warmth, “It’s you whom I fell for, regardless of what you had

stunned for a moment, she was not stupid, there was

thinking to know that he had misunderstood her however Hayden did

ever thought that everyone in the world carries a mask on their face. What if I whom you face daily

Joseph's tone was a downplay though

he wasn’t one

is most often the hardest to accept. What if

no what if, you are the truest version of

“So confident?”

your greatest strength. Apart from being true, in

down-poured by his words. Indeed, a man like him would never be a sweet talker. If you had mistakenly thought that he is, then

bent

the bed to the ground, making

are

looked at the bed

him and wrapped the quilt tightly around her, and said in an angry

it. He sat on the bed and looked at the figure. who was throwing a

had come down early in the morning to

goods. There’s no problem with it.

are many finished goods stocked, let’s

piled up in the corner, “If you wait till the evening, I'm afraid there wouldn’t be enough space