The Adorable Twins and Their CEO Daddy

Chapter 3 A Strange Face

Seeing the man stop in his tracks, the assistant immediately approached and asked with concern, “Mr. Moran, is there something wrong?”

Frowning, Maurice looked away and continued to walk forward.

Perhaps his mind was all over the place, causing him to feel that the woman he met looked familiar.

As night fell, the Imperial Golden Club came to life.

A Maybach slowly came to a halt at the front door. Maurice got out of the car and strode right in.

“Well, this is a first. You’re ten minutes late this time.” At the front desk in the center of the hall, Wyatt was playing with a signet ring on his finger with a faint smile. He looked like a playboy.

The receptionist beside him blushed. It was obvious that Wyatt had been flirting with her.

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“I’m late because of a meeting.” Maurice raised his chin and walked inside without waiting for a response from Wyatt Todd. “If you don’t want to join us in the private room, why don’t you become a receptionist at my club?” he added.

With a disapproving click of his tongue, Wyatt followed behind Maurice, only to find a gloomy expression on his face. He raised his eyebrows and asked, “I didn’t mean anything by calling out your tardiness. What’s with the long face?”

Maurice ignored him.

Wyatt studied his face for a while before muttering under his breath, “That mask looks so real…”

closed the door behind him, he asked in a low

shrugged his shoulders. “As of right now, there’s still

wine for Maurice. “Come on. Don’t you have a

strange woman. The

something about his demeanor that made him indescribably sexy. “But I found out that his people were also searching for the ring. I didn’t know what trick

a great loss that night,

the back of the chair and glanced at Wyatt’s direction. He might be smiling, but a

another private room in the Imperial Golden Club, Eliana

bottles of different kinds of liquor. A fat man was slumped on the sofa. When the two

slightly, Eliana couldn’t help but

strode towards the man with a flirtatious

Blake. You

me, a gentleman, to let a

laughed and reached out to

managed to dodge Antwan’s advances calmly and beckoned

focus

cream-colored dress, enveloping her tender skin

laid eyes on her. He

a step back and looked at

sit down!” Shooting Antwan an apologetic smile, Gabrielle put a glass into Eliana’s hand and leaned over to whisper, “Our project’s success hinges on Mr. Blake. If you can’t even accomplish your first task, don’t bother to

understood what Gabrielle meant. With clenched fists, she had half a mind to up and leave right then and there. But if she wanted to find out the truth about the past, she needed

breath and toasted to Antwan. She then