You, Me And Our Genus Twins

Chapter 184 Gossip Kills

“Yes, Young Master!” Desmond answered as he could finally heave a sigh of relief now.

20 beatings was like scratching an itch for trained men like them. Sebastian’s punishment for them was probably to teach them a lesson rather than causing them pain. Their boss had definitely gone easy on them!

Desmond couldn’t go downstairs to inform Emory and the bunch as he was still watching over the little young masters. He only sent Quinton a message about it, and had him head over to the 4 kneeling men instead.

Sebastian stayed there for a while more. After finally feeling more at ease after seeing that his boys were in a deep sleep, he got up and instructed, “Guard them well. No one is to leave this room. Get someone else to watch them if you need to step out for whatever reason.”

“Yes, Young Master!” Desmond took his orders well. “Don’t worry, Young Master. I will stay right here and watch over the little young masters!”

Hearing that, Sebastian nodded before turning around to head back to the bedroom next door.

The room was still empty, save for a consistent sound of flowing water coming from the bathroom.

Feeling slightly helpless, he knocked on the bathroom door and tried to convince her, “Maddie, come on out. We need to talk.”

It took some time before the shaky voice from the bathroom gave a weak “O-okay…”

The bathroom door finally opened after a few minutes, and out came Madeline, clad in pajamas, who stumbled her way out.

Sebastian must have been so surprised to see her swaying that he immediately grabbed her and asked, “Are you okay?”

“I am… I am fine,” she replied in a quivering voice.

She looked even more pitiful than she did earlier.

Even though her cheeks were still blushing, her lips had already turned into the shade of white paper. Water kept dripping from her hair as she shivered and looked like a freezing, drenched chicken.

As her eyebrows were pressed together into a frown, Sebastian made Madeline sit down on the bed before he wrapped her in a wool blanket. Then, he found a towel and blow dryer, and proceeded to pat the excess moisture out of her hair before blowing it dry. As the blow dryer did its magic, he said, “Maddie, let’s talk.”

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you feel?” asked

she didn’t feel anything different in

that she knew was how her brain felt clearer and her body had also returned to a normal temperature. However, her veins and nerves still felt like they were being bitten by bugs or that they were on fire. The pain on the

head at a wall felt like

unexplainable feeling of sadness as

moment Madeline started crying. His voice immediately softened again. “Does

to quietly

after feeling that he had gotten rid of most of the moisture, he switched off the machine. “Let me help you,” he blurted

up at him and he couldn’t help but gawk at how incredibly beautiful she was. She had the kind of beauty that could cause the

long and curly lashes had an elegant, enchanting curve by their corners. They made her look as innocent as an obedient child. Other than that, her straight nose, small mouth, beautiful lips, and her slender neck that

to let this beautiful woman, whose personality he admired and also coincidentally was the mother of his sons, fall into Luke’s hands. Knowing just

will be loyal to our marriage, and I promise to not commit adultery. I will never betray you. I will give my

best state of mind now, so he enunciated every word that he spoke. He spoke slowly and surely, and even emphasized on certain words that

he had thought, Madeline’s thoughts

a while before she finally understood what Sebastian

at the serious expression on his handsome face and how his eyes seemed to

would consider the best

probably because of all the things she had to experience in the past that she could

fingers pointing at her or mouths berating

was a

it would be a disgrace to her children if she were to get involved with a man whom she had nothing to do

knew that her view might be wrong and that she was being biased, it was hard for her to change her mentality because it was her personal

she would rather stay under the cold shower and wait for it to pass on its own despite how terrible

the cold water was no match against the drug clouding her

lost

in utmost pain, Sebastian had not only offered a helping hand, but also to take responsibility over her. This, truly, was the