Her Return, His Regret by Natie

Chapter 9 The Twins

"What did Ryan Kingsley want? I saw him grab your arm," Jason asked as he drove Lora back home.

He had a gentle smile on his face, but deep inside, he was seething. Lora and him had met while she was abroad six years ago and he had been pursuing her ever since.

Jason had been there for her and helped her out whenever she needed a friend or someone to lean on.

However, Lora hadn't rejected him and neither had she accepted him. Since he never openly spoke about his feelings, she never said anything about it either.

Seeing another man get interested in her made him a bit anxious.

Lora sighed at Jason's question. That encounter with Ryan made her feel unpleasant. She gave Jason a sideways glance and replied, "A partnership."

"Did you accept?" Jason asked in a low voice. Without realising, he tightened his hold around the steering wheel as he anxiously waited for Lora's answer. His knuckles turned white from how tightly he gripped the wheel.

"I told him I'll think about it..." Lora said and looked out the window as they approached the building where her apartment was located.

Even though she had returned to her family, she still preferred to stay alone.

She recalled her conversation with Ryan and a flicker of hatred flashed through her eyes.

Six years ago, if it wasn't for her parents rescuing her in the nick of time, she would have died in that explosion.

Anger bubbled up within her at the reminder of how ruthless Ryan was.

Larisa Bennett... that woman died six years ago,' she said in

Lora's musings. He turned to look at

you for sending me back, Jason.

the little ones, Jason asked and Lora

been by her side and protected her. There were times when she thought of giving him a chance, however, being in a relationship wasn't Lora's

late, Jay. You can

disappointed, he didn't show it. Instead, he nodded and replied, "That's right... it's not appropriate. I'll meet them tomorrow

left his car

Meanwhile, inside Lora's apartment.

handsome uncle our daddy?" Ella sat next to her brother, Ethan,

hand and asked

an older version of Ethan. Ethan didn't answer but continued to look at the man on the tablet. A serious expression that did not match the youth of a five-year-old appeared on his face. "This handsome uncle looks like you, Ethan. I feel like he's our daddy," Ella remarked. "It would be nice

he is our daddy or not is still to be investigated. But we must not mention this man in front of our mommy," Ethan commanded, his brows meeting. "Why? He went to Mommy's party and grabbed Mommy's arm. I saw it,"

to explain. Don't you see a woman in a wheelchair next to him? As far as I know, this woman

the image of the woman in the wheelchair and the folds between his eyebrows met. 'So, this is the woman who Daddy loves?' He thought in his mind. "You mean, our

surprise.

hard their mother worked to

investigate everything, we can't think that this man is our daddy for the time being. Otherwise, Mommy will be

I understand. If it was really this woman who stole our daddy, I will help Mommy recover the interest,"

Just then, they heard

down, and the two of them pretended

threw herself into her mother's arms. She exclaimed, "Mommy,

tonight's party?"