The Love that Never Really Dies

Of course, even if they saw it, they might not be able to understand it too.

So who exactly is behind his death? How are we going to get revenge for him?

“Isn’t that old man coming to fetch us? If we keep an eye on him, we should be able to find out the real culprit!”

Right then, Ian spat out a sentence.

That old man? Does he mean the old man from the Jadesons?

Matteo’s eyes lit up. “That’s right. That family is full of bad people. They even went after Daddy before. Let’s keep an eye on him after we go over there. I’m sure we’ll discover something.”

It turned out that the two of them had never liked their father’s new home too.

With that, both of them came to an agreement.

When Jonathan arrived, the two of them had gotten ready and were waiting for him the following day.

“Is that them?”

When Jonathan first saw the twins, his hands trembled incessantly with excitement as the twins resembled their father perfectly.

“Yes. He is the elder one, Mr. Ian. And that is the younger of the twins, Mr. Matteo,”

The bodyguard from Hayes explained to Jonathan after realizing the latter did not recognize the twins.

Ian? Matteo?

Jonathan’s eyes became red with tears after hearing those two names.

their family names. When he got Sebastian back, he also did not request him to change his Hayes family

he would not want

wanted to touch them, but Ian immediately avoided him with a look

was rendered speechless by

this is your Great-grandpa. He

that, the bodyguard immediately explained it

he turned abruptly and left. He

there was still

“Great-grandpa, my

below Jonathan’s hand that initially wanted to

like he had gotten struck by

rare to him, as his hands were used to grabbing

break it

hand trembled,

okay. I’ll talk to you… Can I

course. Come, I’ll bring you

out his hand and generously grabbed onto Jonathan’s stout

old man off his guard, we’ll need to build a close relationship with him from the

Matteo brought

latter he would pour him a glass of juice. But in fact, he went to the kitchen and

is for

“Okay…”

eyes brimmed with

not mind the details, as his great-grandson’s obedience and cuteness

emptied that glass