Surprised Wife With Twins

Leslie never worked overtime, so he had arrived home when he received the call.

Smoking a cigar while standing in front of the living room’s window, he looked stern. “For celebration? It's way too early. Did you make a mistake?"

“No. I'm sure it's their design team,” the senior executive answered affirmatively.

Leslie was confused as it wasn't Ivan’s style. After all, he should have celebrated it after the products’ success in the market.

“Mr. Eastwood, does it mean...” the senior executive guessed, “Their design drafts are perfect?”

“It doesn’t depend on my or Ivan Marsh's opinion.” Leslie took a drag of the cigar, exhaling. “It only depends on the customers.”

“We should hurry up, then. Probably they'll start the production tomorrow and leave us behind.”

Leslie didn’t reply. He ended the call, and his stern face changed slightly.

A while later, he called Catherine, who was still in Roxy Fall.

Leslie asked solemnly, “How's your design going?” He was anxious, reluctant to be surpassed.

track,” Catherine reported to him honestly. “What's wrong?” Leslie

"Yes, I do.”

short moment of silence later, Leslie sighed, “Good luck.” Without extra words, he ended the call as he was unwilling to put too much pressure on

that evening, a Lamborghini parked downstairs in Skyhigh Apartment Complex's parking

went upstairs to the 28th floor of a

Finnley greeted them, “Good

followed the

her in response, “Good evening.” He didn’t

better?” Jennifer

“I'm here, Jennie.”

they heard Mya's excited voice from the

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and entered. “How

still need a few more days off.” Mya was overjoyed. “Congratulations, Jennie! You have an outstanding design

time Linda came to Finnley's apartment, and she

saw Mya half lying against the bedhead in a white nightgown. Her hair hung over her

noticed her. “Hello, Linda? Thank you for

exchanged a smile. Linda walked toward her. “Are you feeling better? I heard you were bitten by a snake,