Dark Revenge Of An Unwanted Wife: The Twins Are Not Yours!

Chapter 91: Whiz Kids

"What is going on here?" Athena demanded lightly, after pushing open the door to her children’s room just at three in the morning.

She was startled to see the dim glow from a laptop illuminating the faces of her children, Kate and Nate. They were huddled together, surrounded by an explosion of papers, wires, and tiny hard drives, looking like little ruffians caught at a caper.

Her side caught a sleeping Kendra, unaware of the twins’ schemes.

Meanwhile, the twins immediately froze at their mother’s voice, their eyes wide as they looked at her, unsure whether to appear innocent or guilty.

After a moment of awkward silence, Nathaniel spoke up, the words tumbling out. "Mom, we were... uh, working on something."

"What kind of ’something’ requires you to stay up this late?" Athena asked, crossing her arms tightly over her chest. "You should be sleeping, not plotting in the dark."

Despite her frustration, warmth surged through her as she observed how earnest they looked, their little faces lit by the glow of the screen.

Already, she had an inkling of what they might be working on. And as much their concern pleased her, she knew she wouldn’t accept it.

Kathleen twirled a USB drive in her fingers, her voice barely above a whisper. "We want to hack into Mr. Ewan’s company servers," She admitted, her cheeks flushing with the implication of her daring statement.

"We want to destroy it. Hurt him for hurting you. He is not fit to be our father, as he seems unable to learn that you can’t be harmed in any way. We should enlighten him again. We are starting with the company’s structure first."

The truth finally said, still sent a tremor through Athena’s heart, a mix of dread and disbelief leaving her momentarily speechless, especially seeing Kathleen’s lips set in a firm line.

These two, with their sharp little minds and boundless creativity, must have concocted a plan so fraught with danger—nothing better than a digital revenge scheme against a man who wouldn’t learn.

Yet...

"No," She said firmly, shaking her head. "Absolutely not. This isn’t the way to handle things."

She felt a knot tighten in her stomach as she surveyed the room. Her children, brilliant as they were, had tapped into their anger in a way that now alarmed her.

his voice trembling with a cocktail

We want him to pay for

theirs. "I understand you’re hurt," she said softly, her heart aching at the sight of their innocent anger. "But this isn’t the answer. Hurting someone else will only

to dish back to her rivals a cut of revenge should they

her children now. They were too young to get started

noting their unsatisfied looks. "I’ll take care of

glancing at her brother before speaking up in a tiny voice, "We just want you to be happy

breath, feeling the weight of responsibility settle on her shoulders. "Listen, both of you. I appreciate how much you want to help me. I do," she began, choosing her words carefully. "But I need you to undo everything you’ve done. Can you do

then hardening with resolve.

eye—a logo she recognized all too well. "What about this website, KN?

descended

piqued an eyebrow at her children who

me. You know I’m always proud of you,

his energy returning. "We own it! Kate and I run it," he said proudly,

mouth dropped open. "You what?" Her dismay rendered her speechless for a moment. "You’re managing a press company? How

at first to track all the news and things happening with Mr. Ewan, but we found out we could do so much more, like making money

Memories rushed back to her—articles and news snippets swirling around Ewan’s complexities, spinning tales that made her own life feel like a soap opera. How

been involved in—" she hesitated, trying to stitch together her thoughts in a coherent manner. "—everything that’s been happening with Ewan and other

added, his voice full of fervor. "Soon everyone will know our names, and we can help you and make sure no one hurts you

of fear. "How much money do you have from the company?" she asked, struggling to

of a collective secret. "Well, take a guess, mom..." Kate said, a twinkle in

hundred milion dollars. Athena thought, shaking her head vigorously. Here she was worrying about the kids

enjoy themselves, not run a

mother, like children

are whiz kids..." Nathaniel interjected, sensing his mother’s uncertainty, his tone brimming with the raw confidence that

a kid is really

shifted closer to the laptop as though to show Athena everything

within her. "That’s incredible, but it’s also dangerous, you know? What