Hiding the Twins from Their Billionaire Father

Chapter 114

114. Don’t Call Me Dog!

Isabela blinked. “Why? Doesn’t everyone make mistakes? God alone wants to forgive His people.

Come on, Puppy. What I said was not serious. I just got carried away by emotions. Besides, at that

time, It didn’t know that you were Frank’s children.”

Louis pursed his lips. “No! I’m not God.”

“But we will soon be a family. If I married Frank, you would be my children too. We can make peace

now and have fun later,” Isabel persuaded in a cheerful tone.

“If Frank doesn’t marry Mommy, that means he’s not our Daddy. So, we are not a family.”

The rejection was so firm. Her patience was greatly eroded. “Why are you so sentimental towards me?

I’m actually a good person. If you search my name on the internet, I’m sure you’ll change your mind. I

am a famous model. Many people like me.”

Louis blinked as if he didn’t care. “Good people never say harsh words or bad things about other

people. There’s no point in being famous if your character is evil.”

A faint sigh escaped Isabela’s mouth. After pressing the inside of her cheek with her tongue, she used

up the last of her patience.

“Do you see what I have in my hand?” Isabela brought the fruit basket in her hand closer to Louis.

“These are the best fruits I bought especially for your sister. I heard she’s sick. So, I came to visit. Is it

possible that a bad person would spend time like this? You have to remember, I’m a busy woman.”

“You’d better take the fruit away from here. Who knows, maybe you put poison in there. Villains like

pretending to be nice,” Louis said,

“You forbid me from visiting your sister?” Her voice started to rise.

“Yeah, if she sees you, she’ll get sicker. Come to think of it, it seems. like Mister Harper was right. It

was not us who brought disease into. this house, but you.”

“You…!” Isabel was about to yell at the arrogant toddler. However, hearing laughter from behind her

back, she flinched.

“Hubby? Hi…. You haven’t gone to work yet?” she greeted stiffly. Louis could only shake his head

watching her acting.

“That is none of your business. Why are you back at my house? Spreading the disease as Louis said?”

Frank stopped next to the toddler and held his shoulder. Isabel was almost hypnotized by their

resemblance.

“Hubby, come on…. I’m already sorry. I promise I won’t do it again, okay?”

Frank snorted sarcastically. “Stop your charade, Isabel. I’m sick of seeing it.”

“Yeah. Even I, who was very small, know that you’re just pretending. Your eyes don’t look sincere. You

look like you’re going to chop me up *Louis also lifted his chin.

Isabela’s stiff smile suddenly faded. With a cold gaze, she grumbled,

came to visit. Is it not allowed? I don’t think good people will prevent other people from doing

something good.”

While Louis was thinking hard to find a rebuttal, Kara suddenly appeared. “What is this?”

As Frank and Louis turned around, Isabel had a chance to break. through. “Good morning, Miss Martin.

I came to visit your daughter. I heard she’s sick. I feel guilty for causing a scene yesterday.”

Kara turned still. Her eyes widened as she studied the face that wore a regretful smile.

“Hmm, thank you,” she answered stiffly, “but I’m sorry, my daughter doesn’t want to see anyone. She’s

being sensitive. She even sent me

out to ask you guys to calm down.”

“Oh,” Isabel covered her mouth in a coquettish manner. “Sorry. I didn’t mean to disturb her. Anyway,

take this….”.

She put the fruit basket into Kara’s hands. The secretary couldn’t help. but accept it. “I bought it

especially for Amelia. I hope she likes it and

recovers soon.”

“Who is Amelia? It’s Emily,” Louis corrected firmly. “You said you cared. But you don’t even remember

her name.”

Isabela gritted her teeth. Stuffing her lungs with patience, she faked a smile again. “Sorry, Little Puppy.

I just met you yesterday. Isn’t it natural that I don’t remember your names?”

“Then remember well. My sister’s name is Emily and I am Louis. Don’t call me Dog again. I don’t like

it!”

Frank almost burst out laughing. He was secretly proud to hear his son’s determination. “Did you hear

that, Isabel? Children are good at judging.”

The girl’s breath started to rumble. No matter how hard she poked her thumb with forefinger, the pain

couldn’t divert her irritation.

“Hubby, have you thought about disciplining this kid? Soon we will be married and I will be his mother.

Our family needs harmony. Can’t we reconcile now and start building a relationship?”

Frank smiled at the tremor in Isabel’s voice. That woman was never

sincere. She was never patient in achieving what she wanted.

“Are you sure you want to be a mother to my children?” he asked doubtfully.

“Of course. Kara can do it, so can I,” she answered, frowning briefly.

Frank raised an eyebrow and nodded. “Can you feed them well? Bathe them? Read them stories until

they fall asleep?”

Isabela folded her arms and raised her face. “How hard is that?”

“If Emily cries, will you wipe her snot?” Louis smiled broadly to hold back his laughter.

Isabela fell silent for a moment. “Yeah, it’s not difficult. Just clean it with a tissue,” she said doubtfully.

“If I have a stomachache and accidentally poop in my pants, will you clean it too?”

While Kara gaped behind Isabela’s back, Frank laughed dryly. “You’re so confident.”

Kara silently looked down with her mouth twitching. The more she got to know the model, the more she

understood why Frank chose. herself.

“Is that so? Are you perfect in their eyes?” The CEO raised an

eyebrow. “Fortunately, I am not one of them. The perfect woman in my eyes is just Kara and our little

girl.”

Isabela’s face suddenly dimmed. Her lips were no longer curved in a smile. “Are you kidding? Can’t you

see clearly?”

“Let’s stop this, Isabel. No need to repeat it for the umpteenth time. Compared to any aspect, you will

never be superior. All your

achievements and wealth are nothing interesting in my eyes. Now, before we fight again, go home.”

Isabela’s lips were now pursed. “You don’t appreciate my concern and good intentions?”

“I just appreciate real thing, not a fake one. Now, go home, okay? My daughter can’t rest if you keep

making noise.”

Just when Isabela took a breath, about to threaten more, the phone in her small bag rang. In an instant,

her emotions subsided. However, when she found the manager’s name, her expression became

gloomy

again.

“What’s wrong, Vidi? Didn’t I tell you we leave in fifteen minutes?” “Sorry, Miss Hall. This is very NôvelDrama.Org © 2024.

serious. Very, very serious!”