You, Me And Our Genus Twins

Chapter 90 Bad

“Yes.” He nodded. “My men found a lot of stuff. I didn’t really think much about her back then. Sure, it seemed suspicious, but I didn’t look into it. Since she wanted to bully you earlier, I thought I could use this against her.” He paused for a moment and looked at Madeline, a smirk curling his lips. “Since I’m just paying her back for what she did to you, I don’t even need any proof.”

You win.

“And I probably hit the jackpot,” Sebastian said. “I linked all the points together and came up with a story just to get back at her, but judging from the looks of it, my story is close to the truth.”

“Yep,” Madeline said. “I think so too.”

“Your father and brothers are going to have a sleepless night,” Sebastian said happily.

Yep. He really loves to make people’s lives miserable just to get some sort of satisfaction out of it.

“Just sleep, alright?” he said. “It’s the Wendels’ business to look for the evidence, not yours. This might possibly be a murder, and your father’s mother—your grandfather’s wife—was the victim. They will find the evidence no matter what.”

“Okay,” Madeline said. “Good night.”

Sebastian replied the same thing as well.

They didn’t sleep for a long time after that, but they said nothing either. She was in silence for a long time, and a lot of things crossed her mind, but eventually, she drifted to sleep. It was a peaceful slumber, and when she woke up, Sebastian was still asleep. Madeline turned to her side and looked at him and the boys, then she started to have mixed feelings about it.

mother. But on closer inspection, she could see that they both resembled Sebastian. They looked like a mini version

resembled their father nonetheless. She wasn’t related to Sebastian at all either, but now, she had

she suddenly realized that Sebastian had opened

then at the kids, and he

away. “Good morning.” I wonder if he saw me staring

the children. “Do you want to let them

bedtime when they slept last night. I’ll let them sleep.

so too.” Sebastian got out of bed. “Now let’s get breakfast. I’ve got some Wendel Morning News

huh? This guy looks and acts like royalty. It’s like he’s a real king, but his personality doesn’t match his air. He’s so bad. She shook her head speechlessly.

you forget something?” Sebastian looked at her. “You’re not alone now. “Get Fred and

don’t think that’s a good

boys aren’t just your sons anymore. They are also the Harts’ young masters. Fred and Simon are their bodyguards. Letting them get

making the children your whole world, or you’re going to be lonely, sad, and

how to talk, but he’s so bad. I won’t get lonely, sad, and depressed. I have my own firm and career. I won’t be depressed just because the kids are at school. She had no argument here, and she thought he had a

past their bedtime,

changed, they left the room. Fred and Simon came

toward the living room. Michael and his sons were there, and they stood

them. She didn’t address her brothers one by one, so she just greeted them all