You, Me And Our Genus Twins

Chapter 39 Disgusting

Nigel nodded. “I know. I’m trying to think of something.”

“What other ways could there be?” Dan asked worriedly. “The whole of Dusktown is Sebastian’s territory. As long as he doesn’t give in, Phoebe will never be released! Dad, should we talk to Sebastian? Didn’t Sebastian say that Joel and Quincy are his sons? The Taylor Family helped take care of his sons as they were growing up. Isn’t this how he should be repaying us?”

“When are you going to grow up, Dan?” Nigel stared at his son exasperatedly. “We might have been able to ask him to repay us in the past, but as you said, Madeline might be your aunt’s daughter. If she’s your aunt’s daughter, then Quincy and Joel would be your aunt and uncle’s grandchildren. If that were the case, then it’d be our responsibility to care for the two boys, right? If we try to use this to get Sebastian to repay our deeds, your aunt and uncle might hear about this someday. What would they think about us then? Do you want them to look down on us?” Nigel asked.

“What should we do, then?” Dan stomped his foot with annoyance. “Dad! We have to save Phoebe! We can’t just leave her alone!”

“I’m not going to leave her alone,” Nigel uttered with a sigh. “I’ll visit her at the detention center and ask if she has a way to contact Madeline and beg Madeline personally. We’re all family, after all. If Phoebe apologizes to Madeline, Madeline might forgive her and help her get out of there.”

Earlier, Nigel was so embarrassed by Sebastian’s mocking statements, he felt the urge to stick his head into a hole. He no longer dared to go to Sebastian or Madeline personally. But since Phoebe was the main person involved, it would make sense for her to talk to them. Phoebe had always been the one bullying Madeline, after all. This time, if Phoebe was willing to bow down and apologize to Madeline, and if Phoebe could be extra nice to Madeline, Madeline might just forgive her.

an attempt to protect Madeline. Sebastian said that Madeline wasn’t respected and had no say at his house only because he wanted to reduce the pressure placed on Madeline. Sebastian was trying to bear some of Madeline’s stress. The more he

up for Phoebe. Then, Sebastian would let Phoebe go. At least, that was what Nigel thought. Dan agreed that it made sense

afraid she might not apologize to Madeline. I can help convince her,” Dan suggested. “You can come if you want to,” Nigel replied. Both father and son left the villa and headed to the detention center. After going through the usual procedures, they successfully managed to arrange a visit with

and Nigel. “Nigel! Dan! What took you guys so long? Are you guys here to save me? Hurry… Hurry up…” She held her cuffed hands up in front of the policewoman. “Release me now! I’m

disdain, she froze before turning to Dan and Nigel. “Dan, Nigel, aren’t you guys here to get me out of this place? No. No! You guys must be here to save me, right? Hurry and get me

Stop

as she recalled how Nigel hated it whenever she shouted. She immediately lowered her voice before looking at him with a pitiful expression on her face. “Please help me get out, Nigel. This

too scary in there—eight prisoners had to share a room as there weren’t any single rooms. There was nothing else apart from eight beds and a single toilet bowl in one room. She was the last person to be sent into the room, so her bed was right next to the toilet bowl. She couldn’t block the disgusting

for the wardens to put her in a different cell. However, no wardens showed up, and her

receiving the beating, and she didn’t get much sleep at all that night. Just the day before, she skipped dinner because she was angry, but her food was snatched away by one of the prisoners. The

was worse than the food she fed her dogs at home. By the time she finished eating and returned to her room, the rest of the prisoners teamed up and beat her up again. She had only been inside for less than two days, yet she felt like she had

here, but you need to know that we’re in Dusktown and not Worrick,” Nigel uttered while glaring at her angrily. “How