You, Me And Our Genus Twins

You, Me And Our Genius Twins Chapter 40

Chapter 40 Sebastian’s Logic

“Because Madeline isn’t a b*stard. She’s Michael and Crystal’s biological daughter! Joel and Quincy aren’t b*stards either—they’re Madeline and Sebastian’s biological sons!” Nigel growled.

Phoebe was too stunned to speak. She had been leaning forward against the table, but now, she fell back onto her seat. “What did you just say, Nigel? A-Are you drunk? Did you go drinking? W-Why are you spitting nonsense?”

“I’m not saying nonsense. Everything that I’m telling you is true…” Nigel waved his hand around dejectedly. “I’m really tired, Phoebe… We’re different. You’re a housewife who enjoys the life of a wealthy woman, and all you do is eat, drink, and sleep. I have to work, and I’m really tired… I don’t expect you to take any of the burdens off my shoulders, but I just want you to stop causing trouble for me, okay? If you really want to get out, just give Madeline a call and beg her to put in a good word for you. You need to make sure she gives in and agrees so that you can get out of there soon. I can’t think of any more ideas apart from that.”

Phoebe glared at him in disbelief. That b*stard, Madeline, is actually Michael and Crystal’s daughter? Joel and Quincy are Sebastian’s sons? That whole bunch of people I look down on, and the people who I scold and beat up whenever I want to… are actually biologically related to the men of the Wendel and Hart Families?

After Dan’s brief explanation, Phoebe understood the sort of person Sebastian was. He was someone even Nigel couldn’t afford to mess with. Crystal, on the other hand, may seem gentle on the outside, but she was a feisty and strong woman. Nigel was fond of her, so Phoebe would often butter her up and avoid offending her in any way.

Family, Nigel, Richard, Crystal, Sam, and Dan were people she had to respect and act carefully around. Isabel—her and Nigel’s daughter—was someone she genuinely loved. So, Madeline, Quincy, and Joel were the only ones she could bully relentlessly. They were like her punching

others, people might scold or even sue her. The only person she could bully without facing any consequences was Madeline. Isabel and Phoebe were used to treating Madeline like a pet dog or cat instead of an actual human—they would order her around the house and criticize her whenever they wished

telling her that Madeline was actually Crystal and Michael’s daughter and that Madeline

gentle yet secretly hateful and fierce personality, fear spread across her face as she shuddered. “No, no, no! This can’t be real!” She shook her head in panic. Madeline was supposed to be a b*stard that Isabel and Phoebe could

a hopeful look in her eyes. “This isn’t true, is it, Dan? Madeline is actually Cameron’s daughter, not your aunt’s! Joel and Quincy can’t be from the Hart Family either! Your dad

he saw the fear in her eyes. “Although Quincy and Joel are Sebastian’s sons, they are illegitimate sons who are looked down upon by the rest of Dusktown’s well-known families. I’m sure the Hart Family doesn’t really care about them. Furthermore, although there’s a possibility that Madeline is my uncle and aunt’s biological daughter, Cameron switched her away when she was born, so my uncle and aunt have never cared for her at all. They don’t have a strong

you didn’t know. For the sake of my

so?” Phoebe’s eyes lit up. “If it’s just a possibility that Madeline’s their biological child, there’s also a possibility that she isn’t, right? Dan, you guys must’ve been scammed by Madeline. Madeline can’t be your uncle and aunt’s daughter.

of their older generations, and Madeline looks similar to one of my cousin’s grandmothers. Angie, on the other hand, looks nothing like the

who would seek revenge for the tiniest matters. She kept quiet after that. Dan pulled his phone out and keyed in Madeline’s number before handing the phone to Phoebe. “You should call Madeline now, Phoebe. You need to do it before the

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