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.

Buddy looked like Sebastian’s deceased mother. But on closer inspection, she could see that they both resembled Sebastian. They looked

still resembled their father nonetheless. She wasn’t related to Sebastian

was staring away at them, she suddenly realized that Sebastian had opened his eyes. Surprised,

at the kids, and he smiled.

brushed her unkempt hair away. “Good morning.” I wonder if he saw

sat up and looked at the children.

“It was way past their bedtime when they slept last night. I’ll let them

out of bed. “Now let’s get breakfast. I’ve got

king, but his personality doesn’t match his air. He’s so bad. She shook

Sebastian looked at her. “You’re not alone now. “Get Fred

think that’s a good

his clothes, commenting nonchalantly, “Maddie, you have got to get used to this. The boys aren’t just your sons anymore. They are also the Harts’ young masters. Fred and Simon are their bodyguards. Letting them get along with the

“You should have your own space instead of just making the children your whole world, or you’re going

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

a time way past their bedtime, so the kids didn’t

changed, they left the room. Fred and Simon came in to take their place

went down and headed toward the living room. Michael and his sons were there,

them. She didn’t address her brothers one by one, so