President’s Twins: Buy One, Get One Free

Although the market was rather warm, Hayden felt her blood almost freezing in the veins.

Then she spotted Joseph on the escalator but she hesitated. Besides, she avoided his attention by hiding behind the commercial billboard.

And now she had a clear picture of the woman.

The so-called Noah’s mother was young in a white sweater and a pair of fawn snow boots with her hair draping over her shoulders and a gray coat on her arm. On the whole, she looked unexpectedly clean and tidy.

Hayden thought that she must be the one who they had talked about minutes before.

Joseph and the woman were from the first floor, each of whom was taking a paper bag of a store selling mothers and babies’ products.

The woman told him something and to Hayden’s surprise, he smiled.

Hayden watched them walk out of the building and get in a car.

At the gate, she could hear nothing but the sighing of the cold wind.

Back home, she went to bed after a bath as usual and tried to calm down, hoping that she could pretend to know nothing when Joseph returned.

The woman who suddenly appeared must be a liar but it’s impossible for Hayden to tell Joseph directly that the woman didn’t give birth to Noah.

It’s because Joseph wouldn’t want to hear these words, unless Hayden revealed the whole story.

She had only two choices – to tell the truth or make up another lie, which made her totally upset.

***

It’s late, and a boy was sitting beside the bed in a suite of Nanking Hotel. He was not drunk actually and even looked sober as well as a little cruel.

His phone rang and he picked it up after a look at the call reminder with a poker face.

“Hello?”

questioning him, “It’s

to slow down. She is not the kind of women I have

I have warned you of that. There’s no need to be her boyfriend but some private videos

eyes fixed on a small paper pocket on the bedside

a glass

about the video that she drove you

continued, “I

remind you that there’s little time left. You must complete your mission; otherwise,

words, Lyon’s face gradually

the call and then the room was back to silence. The air smelled alcoholic. He seemed to catch a hint of fragrance by taking a deep breath; it’s from the white coat on the

the sternness in his

morning, the

thrust through the window curtains onto Hayden’s face, which was so bright that she frowned and blocked it by the hand. She completely woke up and sat

she fall

pillow was so neat,

of the fleet,

unlocked. She was stupefied and then swiftly got out of bed to open the door

“Jo…”

two breakfasts at the door changing shoes. Hearing the sound, he raised up his head to find Hayden standing in front of the bedroom, who was surprised to see him and suddenly kept

“Hayden, what are

sober, “It’s you, Stefan.

a rehearsal in the school and I think I must stay outside for some days. Oh, I get you some breakfasts.” The food he brought

kind of food you prefer so I bought every kind of

that Hayden was absent-minded. It seemed that there’re

began to

a straw in it,