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.”

her bathrobe tightly around her as she

do you feel?”

didn’t reply to that because she didn’t feel anything different

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.

discomfort was so blatant that hurling her head at

overwhelmed by an unexplainable feeling of sadness as big beads of tears started rolling down

off-guard the moment Madeline started crying.

choice but to quietly nod at his

that he had gotten rid of most of the moisture, he switched off the machine. “Let me help you,” he blurted out out of nowhere. “I will take

was. She had the kind of beauty that could cause the ruin of kingdoms if they

made her look as innocent as an obedient child. Other than that, her straight nose, small mouth, beautiful lips, and her slender

beautiful woman, whose personality he admired and also coincidentally was the mother of his sons, fall into Luke’s hands. Knowing just how much she had to suffer because of Luke made Sebastian’s heart ache… He was

a responsible husband. I will be loyal to our marriage, and I promise to

Madeline probably wasn’t in her best state of mind now, so he enunciated every word that he

he had thought, Madeline’s thoughts were all

before she finally understood what Sebastian

his handsome face and how his eyes seemed to twinkle as he looked back at her,

she would consider

because of all the things she had to experience in the past that she could never give herself to a man, no

to have fingers pointing at her or mouths

was

she were to get involved with a man whom

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

cold shower and wait for

was no match

lost

a helping hand, but also to take responsibility