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

Chapter 350: Explanations?

"Do you think I should tell him everything?" Athena wiped her mouth elegantly with a serviette and dumped it on the empty plate before her.

She hadn’t known how hungry she was until Aiden had served her a plate of spicy spaghetti with meatballs, gotten from a nearby restaurant. She had been awake for twenty-five minutes.

Beside her on the bed was Ewan, with an empty plate and a naked upper body. Kent had dressed his wounds too before leaving for his hospital.

"I don’t know," Ewan replied after a slight hesitation. "He’s a close family friend. I don’t want my feelings around him to influence your decision." He turned to Aiden. "What do you think? You’re a neutral person."

Aiden shrugged in response, drank from his beer can. "I think we should keep the core details between us. Just tell him to sack the twins. That would make them run, and make it easier to trace them and their stupid lab."

"That might work too," Ewan agreed, peering at his phone when its ringtone pierced the air. Sandro.

"Hey, are you guys done moving in?" he put the call on speaker, seeing Athena’s subtle—or so she thought—effort in eavesdropping.

"Yes. Just putting together some things, making it fit for the boss woman." Zane’s chuckle was heard in the background.

"How is she doing? The surgery done?"

"Yeah," Ewan answered, a frown appearing on his face, one of distaste, as he spoke his next words. "The bastards put six trackers in her. I’m sure they calculated that we might discover their antics and had put multiple to counter our efforts. Those idiots! Those..."

A catch of breath, a seize of words when he felt Athena’s calming touch on his hand.

Stay calm, her beautiful eyes seemed to communicate to him.

what her touch did to him? He wondered, forgetting Sandro for

him like that! Looking at him like that! Did he enjoy it? Of course. But it

mind. She belonged to

"Ewan..."

scoff, and asked Sandro what he

on the other side, but he was sure that it had something to do with his friend’s honey-bee attraction to

our man is

it’s the president?" a whispered question. "That maybe Morgan has been flown

stop it. "Sandro! I

latter immediately hung up, and Aiden burst out into laughter. "Way to go, Athena. You

Neither could

But how

sounded

inform us that Herbert is still waiting for us in his

she closed the door behind

the money too. Herbert was still pacing in his office when Athena entered, flanked by

gave you cause to

about me. How are you doing? Is something wrong with you? Why did you need

Athena mused, sitting on one of the chairs, too tired to

because he is working with Morgan. The twins too," she finally

on the chair. "Tell me