You, Me And Our Genus Twins

You, Me And Our Genius Twins Chapter 166

Chapter 166 Good With Words

“Young Master!” Quinton walked toward them with Ann’s luggage in his hand and interrupted Ann’s sobbing.

Seeing him, Sebastian immediately ordered, “Instruct someone to send Miss Evans home.”

“Yes, Young Master!” Quinton had Ann’s luggage in one hand while he signaled for Ann to leave with his other hand. “Here, Miss Evans.”

“I am not leaving!” She turned around and ran upstairs. “I’m gonna look for Mr. Philip!”

Sebastian’s gaze, which was already cold to start with, turned even colder. “Stop her and send her back.”

“Yes, Young Master!” Quinton swiftly chased after Ann while answering him.

Ann, who was wearing high heels, couldn’t possibly outrun Quinton, who possessed incredible physical strength. Quinton had grabbed her elbow even before she even made it to the second floor. “Please, Miss Evans, don’t make things difficult for me…”

He continued with a smile, “You’re someone who knows how to behave. Miss Evans, I presume you’d prefer that things be done properly rather than being dragged out by my men?”

His words made her so angry that she trembled. “How dare you!”

“Yes,” Quinton replied with a graceful smile. “I dare to do so.”

“You…” As she was still struck with anger, Ann couldn’t even phrase a complete sentence.

Then, he immediately went to her side and gestured with his hand for her to leave. “Miss Evans, please.”

When she saw that, she looked at Sebastian with tears dropping from her eyes. Her gaze was full of grievances.

Sebastian, on the other hand, gave her a nonchalant look; his face was emotionless, which gave her an immediate chill.

In fact, she had always known that Sebastian’s heart was as hard as a stone.

Although Ann had been pleasing him for so many years, he didn’t even treat her like his family, let alone love her.

She had treated him well, but for him, she wasn’t even on par to Lucas and his other brothers.

All her efforts spent on Sebastian went down the drain; he had never given her anything in response.

there be such

understood Sebastian better than her. Ann fully knew that if she insisted

of doing things—his wishes were of the utmost importance, at

thrown out this time, how would she have the dignity to

“Maybe that’s better. I came in a hurry today, and it’s good for me to return to tidy things up first. I’ll

not say anything but merely looked at her

out of this situation, but no

herself for being so impetuous to

have looked for Grayson in his hospital before coming back

be on her

she would have someone to speak on her behalf and she wouldn’t be this awkward

rat being

was the most humiliating experience

the car, she was in a muddle-headed

believe whatever that just

chased her out

in the past, at the very least, he would not intentionally make things difficult for

her, so she knew

by Sebastian today for such a ridiculous reason—that she looked at the two illegitimate

adopted child had a higher social status than an illegitimate child, with the latter being someone despised

that being the case, wasn’t it normal for Ann

her; everyone who knew about their family background would look down on them too.

those two illegitimate children and even raise them up

the blemishes in his

the previous time when Joel acted coquettishly toward Philip with the boy’s arm wrapped around his neck. She felt even worse after thinking this, as if all

Philip, had accepted those two children and went as far as to allow one

most reputable family in town, the Harts, shouldn’t he

born to legally married parents had the noble Harts’ blood flowing through them. As the head of

children, especially those who were related to them by blood, but that didn’t mean he should

willing to bear Sebastian’s children, no

biological grandchildren of the Harts, with pure blood ties. Only such children were worthy enough to be Philip’s grandchildren. Who

man was really

However, the one driving her was the driver of

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