You, Me And Our Genus Twins

Chapter 27 Impossible

Happiness was infectious. His father was happy, and it made him happy too. He started to smile, and joy welled up within him. He remained two steps behind Philip and the kids, and his gaze never left them, in case they slipped up and fell.

The sun shone on Philip and the kids, their shadows stretching far, far behind them. Sebastian followed them slowly, and he wasn’t impatient at all. His gaze was as gentle as water, and it was never seen by anyone before. It was as if Philip and the kids were his whole world.

Madeline was following not far behind, and she could see how Sebastian was looking at the trio before him. The look in his eyes assured her, for she knew someone who could have that gaze could never be evil. Or at least he won’t hurt the boys, and that’s enough for me.

The living room was filled with all kinds of toys Philip asked his men to buy, while the coffee table was filled with snacks and drinks, which was also for the kids. Philip had even prepared a thick menu too. Philip sat the boys down beside him and handed them the menu. “Take a look, boys. You’ll be deciding what we’re having for lunch.”

Kids were perceptive creatures. They could see that Philip truly liked them, and Buddy quickly fell for the love bombs. He sat beside Philip and looked down at the menu, pointing at all the dishes he loved. “I like this one. Aldo likes this one. Mom likes this one. Oh, I like this one too.”

“Alright, you’re getting all of them.” Philip ticked every dish Buddy pointed.

Sebastian wasn’t a fan of heavy food. Everything Buddy ordered was either sweet or spicy, and even though there were a dozen dishes, he didn’t like any of them. Philip didn’t realize that though. After Buddy was done ordering, Philip happily handed Zacharias the menu and asked him to get the chef to make it. He only had eyes for his grandsons and spared not a moment for Sebastian.

once he has his grandkid, he doesn’t need his son anymore. Oh well, he has been complaining about me even before the boys showed up. What

chef to

already sitting on the rug with the kids, playing with them. The rug was only bought that

himself up too, and he started to smile. He even called Philip

the kids, and he wouldn’t stop smiling just because the kids were calling him

filling the boys’ bowls with food, worried that they might starve. That was especially the case for Buddy. He was Aldo’s twin, but he was shorter than his brother, and it saddened him to see that. If he could, he would have given him enough food to make him the same height as his brother. While he filled

“Dad.” Are you sure you should talk like that in front of their mother? You’re making

slip of the tongue, and he looked at Madeline. “Don’t mind it, Madeline. I didn’t mean anything. Just saying it’s a shame I only got to

Philip wanted to talk about,

were feeling sleepy after lunch. Buddy was lying on Madeline’s lap, rubbing his eyes. Aldo was tired as well, but he kept his eyes open and sat on the couch seriously, staring at Philip and Sebastian as if they would do something bad. He had heard what Philip said

me, boys. I’ll take

sleeping.” Aldo sat up straight. “I want to listen to this negotiation,” he answered seriously. “I’m a man. I want to