You, Me And Our Genus Twins

Chapter 11 You’re Uneducated

“Okay…” Buddy answered, crestfallen. He told Sebastian, “I’ll tell you next time, mister.”

He’s trying to get me as a returning customer? He wasn’t a curious man, so he wasn’t disappointed by his unanswered question. He stood up and offered, “I’ll take you guys home.”

She could be my sons’ mother. I have no idea how she got my seed, but according to the data Dad’s intel sent me, she’s a good woman—gentle, kind, has a sense of justice, and she’s responsible.

Okay, maybe not gentle. She managed to suplex my best bodyguard in one fell swoop. That’s so not gentle, but she’s a good woman. As a gentleman, I have the responsibility to take her home safely.

“I can go home by myself, thank

was about to get to her car, but then another car came to a halt before her, blocking her way. A woman in her forties got out of the car, and she strode aggressively to

talking to her sons, but when she saw that

a lot of money and time on you, so now it’s time for you to repay your debt. How dare you run away just like that? Do you

also replaced by an icy look, and his eyes screamed murder. “You’re a Xavier, not a Taylor. Even if Mom has to repay

Phoebe roared. “I’m Mrs.

snorted. “The blood of the Taylors flows in my mother’s veins, not you. She’s the one who’s closer to the family, not you. You’re just an outsider when push comes to shove, and you think you can order Mom around?