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.

me?”, Hayden

a small cold hadn’t healed after so many days, and the fever

her head, his hand held her waist tightly,

“What can't you bear?”

you to think

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

“Hayden.”

and cold tone had carried a sense of warmth, “It’s you whom I fell for, regardless of what

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

know that he

world carries a mask on their face.

do you have something to hide from me?”, Joseph's tone was a downplay though he was telling a

he wasn’t

often the hardest to accept. What if I am not who you think

no what if, you are

“So confident?”

is your greatest strength. Apart from being true, in my eyes,

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

bent her knees

from the bed to the

are you

waist and looked

quilt tightly around her, and said in an

paused upon hearing it. He sat on the bed and looked at the figure. who was throwing a tantrum, with the corners of his eyes raised, and couldn’t

down early in the morning to

the thread on his hand, “I have carefully checked this batch of goods. There’s no problem with it. Most

are many finished goods stocked, let’s send them first.”

corner, “If you wait