You, Me And Our Genus Twins

Chapter 22 Furious

Dan was furious, for he had never been humiliated before. The heat got to me? No, you got to me. He felt like killing someone out of rage, but he couldn’t do anything given his circumstances.

Madeline spent a lot of time calming Buddy down before he finally stopped crying. She sat on the couch while the boy was in her arms, hugging her. The crying had stopped, but the sniffling hadn’t.

Sebastian was heartbroken. He sat beside Madeline and patted his back lovingly. “I went to check on his situation last night. Buddy seems to be shorter than his peers.”

That was being really roundabout, and all so Buddy wouldn’t be hurt. Aldo’s height was what normal five-year-olds should have, but Buddy was half a head shorter than the average height.

Buddy was still hugging his mother. He leaned his head on her shoulders and tilted his head to look at Sebastian. “I-I’m not short.” He sniffled. “I’ll get taller once I grow.”

Sebastian laughed, and he patted the boy’s head. “Yes, of course you’re not short. I’m tall, and your mother is too. Once you get older, you’ll be tall too.”

“Are you really our father?” Buddy looked at him curiously, still adorable as usual.

“Yes.” He nodded. “The results are out. I am you and Aldo’s father.”

at Sebastian hopefully. “You’ll protect me,

Sebasitan held his hand seriously. “From now on, I will protect you, Aldo, and

for him, he promised that as long as he still stood, nobody could harm Madeline or the kids unless they stepped over his dead

tightly. “But I’ve decided to take

Taylors?” Sebastian cocked his eyebrow. “But where can you take

leave because I wanted to repay my debt to

kids, and that was why Buddy was terrified of Dan. Her debt to the Taylors wasn’t as important as her kids,

debt? F*ck that. I saved their son and worked for them for years. My debt is already repaid. I can’t sacrifice my son just because of this

dad wants to see them. He’s been looking forward to having grandkids for a long time now. I came here today to take

held Buddy tightly, and she tensed up. “You promised you

have a suggestion.” He looked into

still had her guard

nobody can hurt you. Not even the Taylors.” He patted Buddy’s head. “I can promise that nobody can make Buddy cry again.” He then patted Aldo’s head. “And I won’t let Aldo risk himself

ask questions later just to keep them safe. She had

was the man of the household, and that he