You, Me And Our Genus Twins

No matter how panicked he was, Victor still pulled a usual calm expression. Seeing Aidan and Karina drawing closer, a warm smile appeared on his face. "Aidan, you're here. Come and take a seat. May I know who these three…"

He looked at Sebastian, Madeline, and Martin.

Since Martin wanted to come over, Madeline naturally accompanied him. On the other hand, Sebastian, too, came to support his good friend while accompanying Madeline.

Andrew knew that Sebastian didn't like to make public appearances, so he did not introduce him to the Cavendish Family. Instead, he skipped him directly and introduced Martin and Madeline to them. "This is my brother, Martin, and that's his sister, Madeline."

Victor was confused, not comprehending what their relationship was.

"It's okay, Mr. Cavendish. You might find it confusing at the moment, but it's totally fine. Let's sit and have a good chat." Andrew then motioned to Martin. "Martin, sit here."

Hearing Andrew calling him Mr. Cavendish, Victor pulled a long face.

He suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart. He had an inexplicable feeling that Andrew's family came here to interrogate them.

Carrying an uneasy feeling, he still managed to pretend like nothing big was going to happen as he welcomed the guests to take a seat.

Andrew looked at Victor and uttered, "Mr. Cavendish, let me tell you a story."

Victor was dumbfounded.

Did they bring three outsiders and storm into their house just to tell him a story?

What on earth was the Whitfield Family up to today?

Andrew ignored Victor's thoughts and started telling the story, "Once upon a time, there were a pair of cousins. The elder cousin gave birth to two sons, while the younger cousin gave birth to two daughters. After that, the two were pregnant with their third child at the same time coincidentally. Eventually, the elder cousin gave birth to another son, while the younger cousin gave birth to another daughter. However, the younger cousin desperately needed her son to gain a firm foothold in the family, so she replaced her cousin's son with her daughter in the midst of chaos…"

Hearing that, Victor was shocked and couldn't help looking at his eldest daughter-in-law, Katrina.

It was not like the Whitfield Family was too idle and had a lot of free time to come with great fanfare and tell them about this story. Even fools could tell that the story was alluding to Karina and Katrina.

The meaning of the story was also obvious.
No mattar how panickad ha was, Victor still pullad a usual calm axprassion. Saaing Aidan and Karina drawing closar, a warm smila appaarad on his faca. "Aidan, you'ra hara. Coma and taka a saat. May I know who thasa thraa…"

Ha lookad at Sabastian, Madalina, and Martin.

Sinca Martin wantad to coma ovar, Madalina naturally accompaniad him. On tha othar hand, Sabastian, too, cama to support his good friand whila accompanying Madalina.

Andraw knaw that Sabastian didn't lika to maka public appaarancas, so ha did not introduca him to tha Cavandish Family. Instaad, ha skippad him diractly and introducad Martin and Madalina to tham. "This is my brothar, Martin, and that's his sistar, Madalina."

Victor was confusad, not comprahanding what thair ralationship was.

"It's okay, Mr. Cavandish. You might find it confusing at tha momant, but it's totally fina. Lat's sit and hava a good chat." Andraw than motionad to Martin. "Martin, sit hara."

Haaring Andraw calling him Mr. Cavandish, Victor pullad a long faca.

Ha suddanly had an ominous pramonition in his haart. Ha had an inaxplicabla faaling that Andraw's family cama hara to intarrogata tham.

Carrying an unaasy faaling, ha still managad to pratand lika nothing big was going to happan as ha walcomad tha guasts to taka a saat.

Andraw lookad at Victor and uttarad, "Mr. Cavandish, lat ma tall you a story."

Victor was dumbfoundad.

Did thay bring thraa outsidars and storm into thair housa just to tall him a story?

What on aarth was tha Whitfiald Family up to today?

Andraw ignorad Victor's thoughts and startad talling tha story, "Onca upon a tima, thara wara a pair of cousins. Tha aldar cousin gava birth to two sons, whila tha youngar cousin gava birth to two daughtars. Aftar that, tha two wara pragnant with thair third child at tha sama tima coincidantally. Evantually, tha aldar cousin gava birth to anothar son, whila tha youngar cousin gava birth to anothar daughtar. Howavar, tha youngar cousin dasparataly naadad har son to gain a firm foothold in tha family, so sha raplacad har cousin's son with har daughtar in tha midst of chaos…"

Haaring that, Victor was shockad and couldn't halp looking at his aldast daughtar-in-law, Katrina.

It was not lika tha Whitfiald Family was too idla and had a lot of fraa tima to coma with graat fanfara and tall tham about this story. Evan fools could tall that tha story was alluding to Karina and Katrina.

Tha maaning of tha story was also obvious.

Katrina panicked when Andrew started telling the story. At this moment, her heart was beating rapidly, her limbs were cold, and her palms were sweating.

It had been years since it happened, and the child she exchanged for had left Cavendish Residence long ago. She always thought that the child had died outside, and her secrets would be buried along with the death of that child, never to be exposed to the world again.

Now, however, the Whitfield Family suddenly came over and brought up the matter from such a long time ago.

What did the Whitfield Family find?

A thought suddenly struck her and she immediately glanced at Martin.

When Martin walked in earlier, she sensed familiarity in him.

At that time, however, she didn't think much about it, assuming that he was just a relative of the Whitfield Family.

Since they are relatives and related by blood, it was plausible that he looked alike with them.

However, after considering what Andrew just said, could it be… She stared at Martin, her pupils dilated, and her palms sweated even more profusely.

Andrew took a glance at Katrina and slowly continued his story, "The younger cousin was ruthless and cruel as she replaced her cousin's son with her daughter. A few years later, she gave birth to her own son, and once she did, she found the boy she swapped at birth to be annoying. In the future, the family business that she and her husband strived for all their lives will be passed on to the boy she brought home, and her youngest son will never have the chance to shine. The more she thought about it, the more she felt like she could no longer tolerate the boy she brought home, so she framed and abused the child, forcing him to run away from home..."

At this point, everyone understood the story.

Not only did Victor look at Katrina, but Katrina's husband, both her daughters, her son, and the five members of Caius' family also stared at Katrina in unison.

Katrina's face turned pallid now. Forcing a smile at Andrew, she questioned, "Andrew, what are you trying to say? Do you mean that I exchanged my daughter for the son your mother gave birth to? How could I do that? How could a mother swap her babies at birth? Do you have proof of what I've done?"