You, Me And Our Genus Twins

Chapter 48 He Feels Like Puking

That was because Cameron was the Taylor Family’s illegitimate daughter, while Madeline was the daughter of an illegitimate daughter. This meant that Madeline had no rights in the family. Madeline had met Michael a few times, but they hadn’t properly talked to each other in the past. The only time Madeline ever spoke to Michael and Crystal was when Madeline had paid a visit to the Taylor Residence.

Madeline was walking directly toward Michael and Crystal back then, and she couldn’t avoid them in time, so she had no choice but to bow to them before greeting them as Mr. and Mrs. Wendel. Crystal didn’t even glance in Madeline’s direction and simply walked past her with the aura of a haughty queen. Michael, on the other hand, only gave her a nod.

His movements were elegant, and his expression was gentle—he was an extremely handsome and mesmerizing man. Time was on his side as he didn’t seem to have aged much over the years. Although he was the father of four sons, he looked like he was only in his thirties. He was used to wearing a pair of round, gold-framed glasses, and he was always dressed in a well-ironed suit with a spotless white shirt under it. He was tall, charismatic, and elegant at the same time.

However, Madeline heard rumors saying that this was just the way he appeared to be. Beneath the gentle and elegant front that he put up, Michael was actually a heartless and vicious man when he was doing business. Both Michael and Nigel were the same age, and they used to be classmates in university.

They had both taken over the Wendel and Taylor Corporations at the same time. That year, when they both inherited their respective companies, both companies had been rather similar in terms of reputation and financial power. However, Taylor Corporation was currently only in the top 100 most influential companies in the world, while Wendel Corporation had made its way up to the top 50. Michael’s skills and talent were evident through his achievements.

Madeline was immersed in her thoughts when Michael’s voice rang in her ear and disrupted her train of thought. “Madeline…” Michael uttered. “I believe you already know about your birth history, and… I’d like to meet you. Would that be okay?” His manner of questioning was too polite for her to reject him.

a while, but he got back to her soon enough. “I can reach the place in 30 minutes. Would it be okay for you to wait for me

replied. After ending the call, she looked at Sebastian with exasperation. “Mr. Wendel wants to meet me now… Why don’t you bring

believed that the two boys were probably having the time of their lives with his father. They probably don’t have the time to miss Madeline, and I don’t think they would cry over her. However, being the caring gentleman that he was, he decided not

Sebastian wasn’t too interested in meeting Michael, he figured that it’d be more meaningful for him to spend his time with the two adorable kids at home. He could feel himself itching to squish Joel’s cheeks whenever he thought of the young boy. I just

don’t need to leave anyone with me.” She knew that Quinton, Weylam, Gregor, and Desmond were Sebastian’s assistants, bodyguards, and drivers. Since the first time she met Sebastian, these four individuals had always been circling around him. For him to hand two of

stepped out of the door. “Madeline, you should remember that you’re no longer the old you! You’re now my legitimate wife and the mother to my sons. You’re the woman of the

the same right as everyone else to voice your opinions. As long as you’re following the law and as long as you’re doing things with logic and

a smile, and his sharp and gorgeous features made him look like a male god under the warm glow of the chandelier. “Remember these six words,

who has such mesmerizing and elegant looks, to say stereotypical things like ‘don’t be afraid, just do it!’… These words don’t fit his

glass of juice for herself as her mind began to wander. I wonder how Uncle Nigel and Dan are doing

more. Phoebe ran to them frantically. “How are things, Nigel and Dan? Did Madeline agree to let me

leave?” Dan glared at her hatefully. “Stop dreaming, Phoebe! You’ll