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.”

hopefully.

now on, I will protect you, Aldo, and your mother. Nobody can

long as she was alive, nobody could take her children away from her. As for him, he promised that as long as he still stood, nobody could harm Madeline or the

you.” Madeline hugged Buddy tightly. “But I’ve

where can you take them? It’s the information age. If

her face in Buddy’s shoulder. “I didn’t leave because I wanted to repay my debt to the Taylors, but now, I

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

I saved their son and worked for them for years. My debt is already repaid.

can leave.” Sebastian licked his teeth. “My dad wants to see them. He’s been looking forward to having grandkids for a long time

Buddy tightly, and she tensed up. “You promised you wouldn’t

won’t. So, I have a

still had her guard

I’m here, nobody can hurt you. Not even the Taylors.” He patted Buddy’s head.

five years old, but every time something happened, he would always be the one to rush in first and ask questions later just to keep them safe. She had told him many times that he should just hide behind her and keep an eye

man of the household, and that he was old enough