You, Me And Our Genus Twins

Chapter 12 You Deserve It

She kept relenting precisely because she was indebted to the Taylors, and Dusktown was the proverbial corner. Even so, Phoebe still poked and prodded the wasps’ nest, thinking that she could get her way. She didn’t say anything because of the help her uncle and his sons gave her, but she would not take it anymore after Phoebe called her sons b*stards. You should know why I got pregnant with them. How dare you call them b*stards? She pulled her boys behind them and looked at Phoebe coldly. “Out of my way, or else.”

“Try me.” Phoebe stood up straighter. “Madeline, I am your uncle’s wife. Touch me, and you’ll be getting it.”

Madeline sneered. She was about to shoot back, but then a remote-controlled airplane flew toward them and hovered above Phoebe.

opened, and some yellow, viscous liquid drenched

screaming and touching her face. She was terrified, thinking that it might be acid. It’s not. Phew. It’s sticky, and it smells nice. Like a flower. Is this… honey? Hmph. Must be the

“Quincy, Joel, you little b*stards! I’ll skin you worthless

a scowl. Did she just call them worthless b*stards? They might be my kids. Even if they aren’t, I will not let someone

Aldo got out of Madeline’s car, and he was holding a small crate in hand. His face was red

sound of something buzzing, then they saw a colony of wasps flew up into the air. They smelled the scent of honey, and they went straight for the source.