President’s Twins: Buy One, Get One Free

Rebekah got her mind back and wiped away her tears. She asked in a low voice, “Who is there?”

No one answered.

Rebekah was stunned. She asked again, “Who?”

It was one thirty in the morning. Customers would ask the reception for help should they needed anything. Once the reception couldn’t make the decision, they would come to find her. However, the person outside now did not answer her.

Just as she thought she might hear wrong, the person outside knocked at the door again.

“Who is that?” Rebekah stood up and walked to the door.

Different people came to live in the inn, so every room here had a peephole. Rebekah looked outside through the peephole, but she found no one.

She was confused, but suddenly, a black shadow covered the peephole. Rebekah was scared and couldn’t help staggering back.

The person outside knocked at the door again.

A piece of paper slipped in through the door slot.

Rebekah hurriedly picked up the paper and checked it.

There were words on the paper, “Rebekah, where is our son? Is he OK?”

Rebekah’s face suddenly turned pale. She even couldn’t get her mind back. She felt her legs fragile and thus she fell down on the ground.

The knock at the door had also awoken Benjamin. Benjamin always had the light sleep, so he got up even though he had heard the very low voice. He felt uneasy as he heard the knock, so he came out and checked.

There was no one in the corridor.

The reception staff were deeply asleep now, the door was closed, and the wind bells were also quiet. It seemed there was no one.

went to the door of his mother’s room. He

“Mom? Are you sleeping?”

Rebekah’s voice. Her voice

of relief, “I heard someone knock at the door just now and no one answered. Did you

that. You

Then I’m gonna go back. Good

“Good night.”

of Benjamin’s

and on the sofa next to the window,

before. It must be a tough life for

“Shut up.”

case of being heard by others, “Zed, listen carefully. Benjamin is

is kind of younger than my son should

are you

gritted her teeth, “My son has nothing to do with you. Why did you come back from abroad? Why did

just as bad-tempered

“You shouldn’t talk so straightly. We should greet each other first. That

be with me just because you wanted Beckham’s

don’t you? The love deep enough to have someone to die for you. I didn’t do that, but I inspired another

“Bastard!”

and her body was trembling, “You planned that! Even Henry’s

years after the case, long enough to make me free from

know

go tell the police! You’d better let everyone know the truth. Let them know the noble young master of the Beckham family actually doesn’t have Beckham’s blood. Let all of

the spare key, Benjamin strode in and shouted

you said

was nervous. She even forgot that her son was extremely vigilant. Her voice and

have heard all the arguments

and smiled arrogantly, “Good at tapping, huh? Didn’t you hear that? I think I have no need to