The Adorable Twins and Their CEO Daddy

“What are you waiting for? Come and pour me some wine,” Maurice ordered gruffly, glaring at the masked woman who was in a daze. A cunning light flashed across his eyes.

“Yes, okay.”

Even though Eliana was reluctant, she had no choice but to play along in order to keep her identity a secret.

She picked up the wine bottle with one hand and, subconsciously, the wine decanter with the other, since that was how Maurice liked to be served his wine.

While pouring the wine into the decanter, Eliana raised her head only to be met with the sight of Maurice holding Jennifer in his arms and lowering his head, as if he was going to kiss her.

He was going too far!

Blinded by rage, Eliana swung the decanter forward towards Maurice, spilling red wine all over his clothes.

The moment she regained her senses, however, she knew that she was doomed.

It was too late to regret her recklessness now.

Letting go off Jennifer, Maurice slowly looked down at his wine-stained clothes. His face was calm, but it was clear to see from the coldness in his eyes that he was seething on the inside. Somehow, his silence almost scared Eliana to death.

Jennifer was also frightened, so much so that tears welled up in her eyes.

“I’m sorry! I’m really sorry!” Eliana said in a hurry, picking up the napkin on the table and trying to dab Maurice’s shirt with it. “Let me clean it up.”

Maurice took a step back and waved his hand. “Don’t

hard and lowered her head, wishing that she could bury herself in a

stared coldly at her. He wanted nothing more than to rip the mask off her face and teach her a

her as soon as he had caught a glimpse of her from outside Kelvin’s private room. What was the use of her wearing a mask? He was still able

actually thought she could hide from him. In order to

to his dismay, Eliana insisted on putting on

her reaction, he

at Eliana’s face for even a second longer, he would drag her

down the wine bottle shakily and glanced at Jennifer, whose face was as white as a sheet. “What about

with her!” Maurice scoffed in

grasped Jennifer’s hand and bolted out of

the room, with a gloomy look on

two women sprinted

What was going on?

his coat and begun to drink alone. Strangely enough, his clothes were stained with

what happened

him a

Corbin exhaled a sigh.

“I did,” he admitted.

if Corbin didn’t recognize her on his own, he would have

out such

woman must be Eliana, he had

Eliana came here with a group of men and some contracts. She must have