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

Chapter 260: Searching For Clues

"How was the outing with Kathleen and Nathaniel? Were they much trouble? Any more threats?" Zane asked Ewan as he joined his friend and Sandro to look at the rubble left from the gang’s hideout after the strange fire incident.

At Zane’s question, Sandro, who had been ruminating on how they would make their way through the hubris in front of them, turned toward Ewan as well. "That’s true. How did that go?" He asked, seeing that Ewan wasn’t in a hurry to speak.

"It went as best as it could," Ewan finally replied after a few beats of silence, not taking his eyes away from the mess in front of him.

"When you say ’best,’ what do you mean?" Zane pressed on, stepping closer to him. "Are you getting tired of the kids already?"

Ewan chuckled. Tired? That was the most foolish feeling to have regarding his children. "Tired isn’t even in the equation, Zane. Are you sure you want my children and me to have a smooth relationship?"

Zane frowned, not understanding Ewan’s sarcasm. "You were being vague with your answers, so what did you expect? Of course, I have to assume the worst. The last time you spent time with them, they weren’t exactly excited."

Ewan shrugged. "Well, that’s in the past. If I should take a guess, I think I’m making progress."

"How so?" Sandro inquired, folding his arms across his chest and wishing that his friend’s guess was right on the mark.

"Well, we did have a very good time, like we had been doing this for quite a while—as if it wasn’t the first time. That’s apart from the first few minutes when they thought I had hurt their mother last night..." Ewan answered, pausing, his brows furrowing as he reflected on that matter for the umpteenth time.

When Gianna had barged into the living room with the twins and told him to take them for an outing, he had been shocked, to say the least. After all, he wasn’t supposed to see them again until the following month. But he had been glad to take them off her hands, especially seeing the distress on her face.

In the car, however, the twins had been tight-lipped, refusing to speak to him and refusing to answer his questions. He hadn’t bothered to move an inch away from the house until he figured out what exactly was going on.

Fortunately for him, Kathleen was more open to speaking than her brother. But she had accused him of hurting her mother and then of ignoring their messages on purpose.

A dry chuckle escaped his lips now as he remembered the frantic way he had searched for his phone, scrolling through his messages until he found one from strange numbers—the numbers of his children.

Despite apologizing repeatedly, the twins had maintained a steely countenance until he explained to them that he hadn’t hurt Athena. After that, they had relaxed around him, and enjoyed the best fun of his life.

A smile stretched across his lips, making Zane and Sandro exchange strange glances. Isheokay?

ourselves at the park. It was very beautiful," Ewan concluded the topic, as if he hadn’t left his friends

from behind them. The three men turned immediately, noting Aiden’s car. They stood without moving as Athena and Aiden stepped out

were exchanged, and the five individuals stared at

cut through this mess?" Aiden asked, folding his arms across his chest, his eyes roaming the entirety of the space, seeking a way to navigate

we should have brought a bulldozer?" Sandro asked,

glance at Athena—a frequent activity since she had joined them. Wasn’t she supposed to come alone? Had she come with Aiden as some sort

they had greeted each other. She also seemed deep in

to her? Why had she been whimpering so early

off, using them as an excuse—"...theyseemtothinkI’mbehind the

had only replied with a

What kind of nightmare could make the iron woman cower and whimper? Was it a mission, a person, a

you

Aiden’s question, just as Sandro nudged him with his

staring at Athena

pink, and turned away, wishing the earth would open up and swallow him whole, especially

with him? Why couldn’t he face the mess ahead and continue

cleared his throat, cutting through the awkwardness in the atmosphere. "Sooooo..." He drawled, his

looked around the vicinity again and

are you going?" Sandro asked, aware of his

find a solution, a way

to one angle of the rubble, eager to find a way or

of pushing stones, sand and rods, everyone

a bulldozer," Zane remarked, standing upright with his hands on his waist,

Sandro nodded in agreement.

the heatwave was something else. Hopefully, it

rubble here. It was out in a grassy area. Aiden, do you remember this location?" Athena asked, her breaths heavy, her hands also on her waist. She focused her attention

considering you mentioned a watcher that had been observing the mission