Hope It's Not Too Late to Love

Chapter 331

Now, Dylan finally understood why Hanson was hurling insults at him.

Worried that Dylan might not join forces with her, Melanie continued to provoke him, "Are you going to tolerate the shame you've received today? Don't you want Vania for yourself?"

"I won't let him off that easily," he announced at the spur of the moment. Although he couldn't lay a finger on Hanson, things were different for Vania. He could just put the blame on her later on.

"So, there's no reason for you to hesitate, right?" Like a siren luring its prey, Melanie raised her wine glass. "We'll succeed this time. I'm looking forward to working with you."

"Same here." Dylan frowned as he gulped down his drink.

…

Meanwhile, the couple was totally oblivious of Melanie's appearance. After dinner, they returned home. Hanson thereafter flopped onto Vania's bed like it was his.

Feeling helpless, Vania merely shook her head and let him be. She then checked the time on her phone. "Are Morales and Morgan returning tomorrow?"

He nodded. "Yes. They'll fly back tomorrow night."

"I've got their presents ready. Let's pick them up together."

Needless to say, he wouldn't refuse to go with her. "Sure. They'll be thrilled to know that we're finally together. They like you so much."

She broke into a smile, thinking of the two kids who she was very close with.

When evening arrived the next day, Vania, who was all dressed up, held a transparent box while standing in front of her four babies. "Darlings, your best friends—Morales and Morgan—are coming home today. I'll be fetching them from the airport, so behave until we're back, okay?"

She decided to inform the kids in advance so that they wouldn't be surprised by the two guests.

"Okay." They gave an indifferent response while wearing a stern expressions. They're coming to snatch Mommy again.

Nonetheless, they were quite curious about the guests' identity as they secretly wanted to meet them too.

Subsequently, James stepped forward as if representing his brothers. "We'll be good boys, Mom. Don't you worry about us."

Vania was content to see her children being so understanding. "Alright. I'll go now. Bye, babies."

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Meanwhile, as the nominal mother of Morales and Morgan, Melanie knew their flight schedule very well. In fact, she had longed for this day to come.

30 minutes before their arrival, Melanie arrived at the airport and sprinted toward Hanson's private lounge with snacks and toys.

Since she had a membership card, the employees did not stop her from entering the lounge, where Vania and Hanson were chattering at the moment.

Melanie had foreseen something like this, hence her languid demeanor. She wasn't that stupid to go upfront against them.

Instead, she smiled widely. "Hanson, I've brought the boys some snacks and their favorite toys. It's

been a long time since I last met them. Please let me see them."

Hanson's face darkened when he heard her calling his name. "Do you need me to remind you that you have no right to call my name?"